[J] Bubble Up Inside

Iqniq sat upon the ground and the lone wolf joined him there. He nodded, bidding the wolf to speak whenever he was ready. No doubt, he was shuffling through his thoughts trying to select the "right" story to share and so he waited patiently for the wolf to begin his story.

He did not disappoint. He spoke elegantly, a bit rushed there at the end, but Kero understood this wolf was under a bit of pressure and let it go. No doubt, in his leisure he'd be able to tell a longer tale more true.

In this, he glanced towards Tonravik. He knew there were stories of their own that needed sharing. Tartok was a legacy. Its history and its future would need to be recorded and shared. He regarded his mate for a moment before turning back towards the wolf and carefully wording his next thoughts. "Would you be open to learning new histories?" he asked. "There are other stories to be told and remembered."