Duskfire Glacier I'll Stay Me

Sen was really starting to like this new wolf she'd found. He accepted her small challenge, and there seemed to be something about him that especially caught hold of her interest. She couldn't quite place a finger paw on what it was, but after mentally shrugging it away the whole idea became nothing to her. The darker colored wolf watched that male sniff at the ground—probably searching for whatever scent he'd been following earlier—but the snort that left him afterwords told her it wasn't worth even attempting to follow after. She was a bit glad that the scent had gone stale, as she was more interested in hunting goats than some smaller creatures.

As the grey boy moved in the direction of the glacier, Sen followed suit, steps fairly relaxed for the time being. “Looks like we both have an opportunity to learn something, then, since I haven't exactly climbed the glacier yet either,” Sen said, falling into step beside the younger wolf. “Should be more or less like a slippery version of a mountain, though, huh?” Having grown up on a mountain, she was no stranger to the dangers one possessed, but those dangers were different when on a glacier. Instead of rock slides, there could be falling hunks of ice, or maybe even an avalanche of sorts depending on the amount of snow. It would also be easier to slip and fall down if you didn't place yourself in a spot correctly. Those dangers did little to make her cautious, however, as she was the over-confident sort. “We'll have to find a decent spot to start off at, and then hope we don't run into too many rough patches during our hunt.”