Duskfire Glacier Celebration dance

She followed with a new sort of pep in her step, keeping pace with Faust and walking at his side. The glacier was certainly a climb, but a challenge she was willing to accept.

She was brought to the dens. A quiet invitation, she had to assume. I haven't slept in a den since my litter last spring. She let out a laugh, more reminiscing rather than amused. Where's yours? I'll wake you the next time I want to hunt. Partially teasing, but it would be something worth knowing for one reason or another.

Raising her head, she took in the surrounding scents. There were certainly more wolves here than the average family pack. It would be a new experience for her to see multiple bloodlines living together in peace - maybe a bit strange.