Glacier

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You have walked through the thick coniferous forests for days on end, not seeing much of the sun past the giants' trunks and high boughs. Suddenly, you find yourself in a clearing. In the corner of your eye you see something move and turn to a white wolf stepping tentatively into the clearing, too. She stops a few meters away from you, with a contemplative glint in her eye. A few seconds of silence pass before she apparently judges you worthy, because she says, "Welcome to our forest," before quietly slithering away into the nearby brush, never to be seen again.

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Glacier is a fair and good willed wolf who tends to keep to herself. She notices details no one else does, and doesn't tend to judge a book by its cover. She keeps herself fairly isolated from the rest of her pack and all except her most trusted rarely see her.