Duskfire Glacier rose gardens filled with thorns

Here she is!

The white wolf trotted over the glacier that was her new home. After waking up she decided that she should explore her new home. Her coat camouflaged perfectly with the icy white background of the glacier. She made her way down the glacier to the small lake. Scarlett took a few refreshing cold gulps of water before continuing on her way. She noticed a small forest that might contain a hare for her to snack on. Scarlett's light feet padded over the cold ground as the light rain drizzled down. After she got under the cover of the trees she shook out her damp fur. Scarlett looked around to check her surroundings. This might be a good place to dig a den!

Scarlett walked on to then see a pup climbing into a log? She watched curiously how the juvenile wiggled her way into the wooden log. Scarlett trotted closer in curiosity. She got to the other end of the log and sunk through her front paws. She was a small wolf but that didn't mean she could fit in there like the younger wolf. The white wolf got her head to the opening. The hidden young wolf got the scent of her pack, something that she was still trying to get adjusted to. "What are you doing?," she asked curiously. Her red eyes scanned over the other female and all the objects that lay in front of her paws.

The white wolf's tail wagged a bit. It was time to work on her relationships within her new pack. She would start with this little one. "I'm Scarlett aka the latest addition to our pack," Scarlett introduced to make her more at ease with her, the stranger, presence. Scarlet lowered her behind so she way comfortably lying down, her head resting on her paws so she could look inside the log.