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ᐊ qimmiq - Ippiksaut - November 16, 2025
last light. frost clung to the meadow grasses, bending them into silver arcs that whispered as she passed. behind her, the heavy tread of the crimson male marked the earth in deep, steady beats
the glen widened, ringed by stone and winter-browned brush. here, moonglow gathered for hunts. now with other packs in tow.
she lifted her chin, breath mingling with the cold air. as a summon.
she turned to Red then, eyes— one ocean, one late-summer gold— steady upon him.
stand as you are,she said, arranging the lavender hide at her feet.
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Wrath - November 16, 2025
red does as told.
he plants his paws in the frost, the air biting at the torn edge of his muzzle. breath rolls thick from his nose, curling in pale ribbons around the dark bulk of him.
her eyes settle on him, commanding, and he can't help but to smile in return.
beautiful eyes,he murmurs to her, holding her gaze, before it lowers on instinct.
sweeping through the glen, looking upon the many wolves gathered. his first thought: this is a huge pack.
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Arrluk - November 17, 2025
A summon rings through the heart of the glen, calling those which named themselves village of the Moon.
The day had been won. Last sun rays fading in favor of the moon. Blood of the hunt still stained the white at the front of his neck.
Ippiksaut!He would call out as he strove to close the distance between them.
It is good to see your face! Have you come to join the hunt or have you come with word of Raindrop's pups?
At her side is a man of great size and a great many scars. Even an eye lost of use.
I greet you.He speaks with a smile. Who was this that Ippiksaut brought to him?
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Ippiksaut - November 17, 2025
the compliment slid off her like snow from stone— a small scoff pressed through her nose, the faintest shake of her thick ruff. beautiful eyes. hm. men always reached for poetry when they ran out of sense.
before she could remark upon it, the glen shifted. a familiar tread, sure as tide pulling at an anchored boat, came sweeping through the brush.
her head lifted at once. her mismatched eyes brightened.
tóangun,she breathed, spoken with warmth rare and unhidden.
arrluk’s presence filled the clearing like the rising moon, all steady weight and surety, blood of the hunt drying upon the white of his throat. ippiksaut stepped toward him, brushing her shoulder to his briefly in greeting, a gesture both respectful and fond.
i come for the hunt,she answered, voice warmed.
and with good news — raindrop’s little ones thrive beneath her belly.a beam lit her features, a quicksilver gleam of joy.
then she turned, guiding the vast shadow of the red male into arrluk’s view.
this is red wrath,she said, her tone returning to its measured cadence.
a traveler who stepped upon our land with peace in his chest. he helped with the curing work, and now i would see how his teeth fare on the hunt.
she tilted her chin toward the lavender-scented hides resting nearby.
if he proves himself, i will take pelts back for the ulaq.
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Wrath - November 17, 2025
a man, friendly and large, approaches. red looks upon him through a singular icy eye, though despite it's color, it is not cold. warm, instead, and the crimson man dips his head in equal greeting.
and i you,red says, rather loudly; though not purposeful, his baritone is at all times boisterous!
a pleasure to make your acquaintance!
with a sweeping eye, he then turns his attention to ippiksaut. she speaks of him proving himself in hunt, and red wrath rolls those two mighty shoulders in anticipation. and perhaps, nerves... he is seasoned, but his impaired eyesight has always made for difficulty in any of his affairs.
he would need to be on his best game, it appears.
his ears incline with nerves and his tail swoops, and back to the man does his attention go.
you are moonglow's leader?he inquires.
she has told me much of this pack. she did not mention how large it is!
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Arrluk - November 18, 2025
Arrluk presses into the moon woman as she comes to brush his side in fond greeting. Arrluk hadn't shared all that many one on one conversations with her yet, but already he had come to enjoy her. Even to just simply watch or hear her in the distance. While he fished, she would be curing skins near the water and it reminded him of times he still longed for. Sometimes even, he might be able to pretend he heard his mother's voice singing a working song of the Sunshine people.
She was not Kukutux and would never replace the woman he loved so, yet the held the same strength within her that he remembered seeing in the emerald eyes of his mother. She reminded him of times he had feared would become lost without Moonwoman.
This is good to hear.On both accounts. Raindrop was still doing well and her due date drew ever closer. It was a perfect time to have @Aureli and his apprentice @Delos with them. Perhaps before they went, they could share further knowledge with Ippiksaut too, who had spoken of having some of this knowledge passed to her from her natal pack. In turn, he knew that his daughter Chinook had shown interest in the trade as well.
It is now that she would draw the attention to the man which was with her and Arrluk's eyes followed to him again. He is a loud and proud man, befitting for his stature and looks which would leave him not mistaken for any other.
That I am!Arrluk couldn't help but be just as enthusiastic with the tone which the crimson man carried with him.
I am Arrluk Nuiruk, titled Tóangun of our people, along side my wife, Ajei. She is Sǫ'agnak.
Then, a bit of a chuckle as he shakes his head which then moves to sweep around all those coming and going and those grouped about the glen.
Ahhh, not quite as large as this. I'd fear we'd not have enough food in all our land to keep them well fed!His sea-green eyes then turning back to the man.
These people here come from all directions of the wilds. Moonglow has brought together a great hunt for many years. In the early ones, we would travel to the reaches of the north-east and settle with allies, hunting as one. Now, we have held a hunt which invites all who would come. It is Moonglow's First Hunter, Rodyn, which works to bring it together.
RE: ᐊ qimmiq - Ippiksaut - November 19, 2025
ippiksaut fell quiet as arrluk spoke, content to let the weight of his voice fill the glen. she stood just behind him, a steady grey presence, her eyes shifting between the crimson wanderer and her tóangun as the two sized one another with very different kinds of strength.
red’s loud warmth rolled over the clearing like thunder; arrluk’s reply came like sure tide meeting it. she watched in silence — the way arrluk held himself, the way red dipped his head, the way the air settled between them.
when the moment opened, she stepped forward only a breath. the lavender hide brushed her foreleg as a reminder of the work she had already seen him do.
her gaze found red’s single bright eye, unwavering.
a flick of her tail. a tilt of her chin.
bring a great bounty,she said at last, quiet but cutting through the space like a blade of cold wind.
something worthy of moonglow’s hunt.
a pause, the faintest curl of challenge at the edge of her mouth.
and worthy of my time.