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One more post from yas to fade?!

Tonravik watched him, proud to hear these words coming from him, words that had been said by Tartok since the day the odds had been against them. And they had, and would continue to do so. The dark behemoth nosed him back, a warm breath of air exhaled on his crown before he retreated to acknowledge Echelon and Nanuk. Her tail waved, and she looked to the trio before her who wore the name. Haven been given roots, Tartok would grow here, now, and spread.

The alpha female turned back to the woods, now, to lead them into the depths and perhaps find some prey to take down. She hungered... and this was one hunt she could participate in until the others would hunt for her. Not yet hindered by those within, she picked up her stride and followed the tracks of the herd of moose that lingered here.