Duskfire Glacier and anything before is nothing

why the glacier?

a fair question; though one that wintersbane does not answer right away. instead, he considers it; weighing the circumstance with the ultimate decision. at the time, he hadn't really thought about it but there was something that appealed to him about the glacier.

at first, it was where i stopped. honestly, wintersbane has always felt, was the best policy. there is something about it that speaks to me, though. thinking about it now i realize what it is, a small pause is given to swipe his salmon colored tongue across his jowls as the scent of the foxes strengthens and the hunger for revenge takes hold of him.

i was born in these wilds, he offers for some context. but i have travelled outside of it a few times. one of those times, i led my mother's home pack, enok tundra for a while. he muses; dividing his attention between ( short ) story and path. it reminds me of it. enok tundra. it is like a bit of my mother lives beyond me in these wilds.