Duskfire Glacier to that one minute

pack howl. one round; one post each. y'all are amazing! <3

the day is overcast; heavy clouds blocking out the warm, seeking golden rays of the sun. occasionally, it peaks from beneath its prison of thick grey clouds but it's liberation is always short lived. despite the dismal painted grays of the day, wintersbane drawls in a deep breath and feels free. finally, something of his own creation; with the aid and loyalty of those he has gathered to the glacier.

it is theirs and there is no longer reason to put off making them official.

they are small but their numbers are enough and with any hope they would swell with the future generation he hopes to see. perhaps even wildly hopes to sire.

he climbs up a outcropping of rough rock exposed from the glacier as the warmer months herald the coming summer. from his perch, he can see much of his claim and the feverkissed king takes a moment to revel in it before he tips his head back and lets out a howl, letting the ice and rock carry his rasping voice; not quite heralding the strength it once had pre-marring of his throat.

duskfire glacier is ours! his song announces; beckoning for his wolves: @Imaq, @Iana, @Rye, @Tzila, @Melaine to add their voices. for those nearby it is a joyous howl of their achievement and ...a warning. they were here and they were staying.