Duskfire Glacier A place that we both call disaster relief

Bronco and Blueberry are travelling together, so she’ll be welcome at any point in this thread :)

 Crocuses had begun to pop up through the moist earth in little clutches, heralding the arrival of Spring. The leaves would take more time to arrive, but the days had become longer, the sun warmer. The appearance of spring’s first little purple flowers was encouraging, and it was along the foothills of the rise leading to the glacier that he spotted snowdrops too- little while flowers that dropped slightly. 

The air was fresh, coming off the glacier, but it was not altogether wild and untamed. Wolves frequented the area, and he knew this to be the sign that there was likely a pack and its claim nearby. He’d wandered toward the slopes in hopes of finding a meal he might bring back to @Blueberry, but he knew better than to hunt actively this close to a pack’s boundary. As a stranger to the area, he was curious to find out who these wolves were- these ones who, had his life panned out differently, might've been considered neighbours.