Moonsong Glacier inugagulliq ⋒

if moon and morning join.

her breath was released in intrigue. the man already considered binding his blood to the wilderness. her jadestone eyes were open for a moment; wondering.

dutch guarded the lore of moonwolf. she searched his face, wanting to know if beneath the kindness there was a darker air. something hidden. something which lurked.

but she found nothing. for now, she found only the face which dutch had already showed to her.

kukutux enjoyed the white spine hunter. "moonsong is strong to have you, arjun-man, son to the hearth of aditya."