Icegleam R

Got an open wound on 11/19.  First large hunt for the pup team, complete disaster as you would expect.

Open Wound on 11/20 but brought home a horse!

Icegleam was many things within the pack.  First she was a young lone wolf, brought into the fold while Buttermilk searched the lands to the north of their mountain home.  Then she was a scout, ranging far and roaming opposite Dirt Shoulders.  But soon, with her experience, she found herself a hunter.  She even took over a team of pups, showing them the way of it.  Finally, she was a mother, birthing a new generation of statted hunters.  

When she died, it was with the first breath of winter across her whiskers, a time she always enjoyed.  She raced with the dark wolf who came to claim her that night, into the frozen lands, and was gone. (2/8/21)