Dawnlark Plains tender like a dove

he will not lead her to the glacier's heart, wary still of the men he has not yet come to know. she is not saatsine, not a threat alone to darukaal, and so he leads her forward, to the plains' edge, where the great glacier stands towering.

"that is home, up there. with my brother." the others, for now, are meaningless to him. he sits, front paws crossed, watching the ice where it kisses the sky. he does not speak again, but looks to her after a moment with curious eyes. does she have family waiting for her?