Mount Apikuni The Fire Burns Bright

Nevouku had seen this mountain before. It was at the back of his mind, till he got close to it. Then it came to the front of his mind, and he recalled what had happened here, when he first got here. It made him smile a bit, memories he could be fond of. He tried looking for the place he had been found, but he couldn't seem to find that.

Then it began to pour down, and with the winter winds it grew cold. He sought cover, curling up under rocks along the bottom of the mountain. But he did not go to sleep, keeping his eyes ever watchful.