Duskfire Glacier and anything before is nothing

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wintersbane focuses on his mission, glacial gaze straying to peek at iana for a moment as he watches her marking the den; masking over the fox stench that hangs thick and cloying in the air. when he is finished; sides drawing in sharp breaths and the slight wince he works to hide as his weight shifts for a few seconds to his injured leg, he takes a few steps back to examine his handy-work.

satisfied, he lets out a low huff.

even if it wasn't enough to fully chase them out of the territory, they hopefully would know better than to steal from the wolves' caches. at least, this is wintersbane's hope though he wonders if disrupting one den would be enough.

are you up for searching with me to see if there are any more dens we could destroy? wintersbane inquires after a moment of considering. either way, whether she accepted or declined the offer wintersbane would continue on to see if there was any other little things he could do to ensure the thieves would learn the lesson the easy way.