Duskfire Glacier in spite of the uneven odds, beauty lifts from the earth

Siarut didn't notice her anxiousness, but rather watched her paws glide along to the lights that glistened above their heads. He could see just out of his periphery the auroras joined into the steps, the pale man tried to follow along. He smiled at her as her gaze landed on him for a moment, sheepish in his hesitant movements. 

He nodded and turned his green gaze from Nanook to try and meld with the lights. Swaying as they swayed, Siarut tried to follow the steps that had been so beautifully displayed by his northern counterpart. He tried in vain. The brute had trouble giving himself over to the lights, his mind to preoccupied. He looked over to his dance partner. "I'm not sure I've got it."