It appears you have stumbled upon a snow covered clearing amongst the thick trees. The many wolves and pups look up towards you as you step within the borders to their camp. Luckily, their leader, Icestar, makes his way over to you before any fur ripping or throat tearing can begin. He regards you for a while, his ice-like eyes staring deep into your own, almost looking into your soul. After a few more moments, he nods to you, then stalks off back to his den. It seems you have been welcomed to the Pack of Black Ice, but watch your actions. The she-wolves surrounding you are just aching for a reason to jump you.
