Phoenix Maplewood Noahtakmiut

The northerner smiled at the younger woman and bowed his head. She had been a kind individual to him, had shared her knowledge of the land in order to help him seek his desired terrain. Issorartuyok had found a great deal of admiration for the wolf named Meerkat. He had underestimated her strength of skill and was pleased to have been proven wrong.

I did. You are a talented scout. Your directions left no room for error, Issorartuyok answered with another bow of his head, grateful as ever. The northerner thought it best to inform Meerkat that the glacier she had instructed him to find had not been suitable. The one-eyed wolf of Ursus hung in his mind.

There is a pack upon the mountain just behind the glacier. They are- Issorartuyok frowned thoughtfully, his earthy gaze latching to the features of the figure across from him. They are not suitable neighbors.