Duskfire Glacier these are all the harder words you have to know

Imaq nodded in understanding, stashing the less familiar words that she could only guess at for the time being to ask @Wintersbane (reference) of their meaning when she had a chance -- and he was not so busy with everything that went into the foundation of his Kalaallit. "Caves, that way," the buttery she-dog mentioned, meaning to suggest it as a solution as she gestured with her spotted muzzle in the direction she'd seen the cavern's entrance. She slept in ice dens herself but the medicine woman thought perhaps the snow might whet the herbs the other piebald was trying to stash. Then they might mold and spoil before they had a chance to be used. 

She'd not yet explored the passageways in the mountainside, thinking it might be more prudent to map out the Glacier itself, as well as its sub-territories before delving into the cave system. But now would be as good as time as any, and it might give her a chance to get to know her future packmate as well. "Might be good, jah?" 

"Imaq help look with..." the golden merle trailed off then, ears perking curiously as she hoped the willow would offer her own name in return. "Help look if want."