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wintermurk - Keda - January 06, 2025
AW but maybe @Sulukinak ?
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she knew her season was approaching. the clock in her body would soon strike at midnight, airing the future for saatsine in her womb. it would be her duty as a wife— again this she knew. he had promised her it would be different. sun eater. that even the children that could be lost against the snow, they would mourn. for however brief, they would. it more than she could ask for.
over the heap she travelled to a felled bull. she begun to tear the hide from the rigid carcass, insides still warm. a fresh kill, it seems! scents lingered, all of saatsine nature, but she didn't note whom. with sharp teeth, she'd continue to bite.
RE: wintermurk - Sulukinak - January 07, 2025
The woman her uncle had chosen was not one of them. She was learning at a good pace: the language came to her swiftly enough, and as she ran with them after the caribou there were obvious shifts to her body that even Sulukinak could notice. Regardless of the effort, Sulukinak was slow to trust anyone, and was reluctant to do so even now. She trusted her uncle, but only to a point.
For now Sulukinak followed an odd scent that paired with Keda's. It wasn't the scent of uncle, which gave rise to suspicion. The shadow used all of her knowledge as a tracker and a hunter to keep herself hidden, downwind, or at such a distance she would not be detected. Was Keda making a rendezvous with someone outside of Saatsine?
Sulukinak would find out.
Keda roamed over a snowy hilltop, and Sulukinak waited beneath it for some minutes before slipping up along the path carved by her body. At the top she looked for cover, but there was no such luck; the woman was crouched over the body of something large and crowned.
Lurking near, Sulukinak then moved as if to investigate the carcass as if Keda wasn't even there, and she had not just been stalking her the entire time. That odd scent remained and Sulukinak wanted to make sense of it.