Nimbus Summit dominant species

She slipped into their other language with ease, and Kaertok listened. He tended to use the two interchangeably without giving much thought as to who he was talking to or whether or not they would understand. Some words were better suited for certain situations, so he would use those when he felt like it. Sometimes, English was the obvious choice. Conversations like this one felt more English than their other, lesser-known language.

Hot and hungry were two words he understood loud and clear. Although his coat, like hers, was white, he still felt the heat of the sun all day and the warmth of the air at night. He had taken to lurking in the shadows during the day and only coming out when he absolutely needed to. The cloak of night was a welcome respite. The news of the deer and sickly doe was good news. It meant that they might be able to find food soon and solve their "hungry" problem a little better. Presently, they didn't have any stock of food laying around as they might if they had established themselves.

"Kavrak is well, too?" he inquired. The two had been traveling together, much like himself and Anuniaq had.