Duskfire Glacier colors and shapes, the imaginary

Just because none of the names he mentioned rang as familiar, it didn't lessen Meerkat's interest in the subject. She hadn't realized there was any family legacy involved with the glacier. She wondered if any of the pack's current inhabitants were tied to these Sveijarns. Her lips pursed thoughtfully when he mentioned there were no blood connections at present, as far as he knew.

Speaking of family ties, he wondered why she wasn't at the caldera. "I left to make a fresh start, I guess you could say," Meerkat said, which was the long and short of it. "I've lived here a couple of months now... long enough to know my way around if you'd like me to play tour guide again," she added with a laugh, recollecting their time roaming the caldera.

"So yours is a family name? My family has one of those too," Meerkat said in the next breath, having misheard "Njal." She thought of her dad, who shared his mother's (her grandmother's) name. "You know, speaking of the Redhawks, they claimed the caldera, then moved from there, only to eventually move back. Is that why you're here? Come to claim the family landmark?" she quipped.