Duskfire Glacier while centuries fall apart

Nestled snugly among the nesting material of her own family's chamber, Wayfarer was not to know of another litter's arrival. Still relying primarily on the sense of touch and smell, she failed to hear the cries of newborns from the cavern opposite, and carried on sleeping soundly against her brother.

Only when their dam rose from around them did she stir, whining softly at the disturbance, though she was asleep again as swiftly as she woke. Tucked up in furs and sharing warmth with Veteran, little Wayfarer was content to return to her slumber.