Frozen Changes (Joining thread)

Though she spent a fair bit of time in the Red Forest, the Queen was also careful to patrol the other territories that Tortuga had claimed. As she moved along the lake border, her paws crunching lightly on the frozen tundra, she kept her sense alert. She was lightly tense, as she often as when patrolling alone, her ears were pricked- listening for any voices or sounds of intruders, or visitors. She moved with an elegant grace, a saunter, as she patrolled her kingdom. Voice lightly drifted over the horizon, and as she got closer, she recognized one of the wolves. Chrono.

Roman slowed, as she approached the pair- her eyes drifting between the multi-colored male, and a black stranger. Only this stranger, wasn't exactly a stranger- she was a wolf that Roman slightly recognized, a wolf who used to be in Glaciem. Drawing to a halt at the border, she spoke. "Greetings. You used to be a Glaciem wolf, if my memory serves correctly." She spoke, trying to retrieve the dame's name. A few seconds passed, and she shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't remember your name." She said, with a slightly apologetic tone.