Phoenix Maplewood and way down we go

The tundrian does not understand what comes to pass as more terse words pass between them, though eventually word of it reached her pricked ears in the northern tongue and a seething ire stirred in the waif's silver gaze. These southerners were all so hypocritical with their so called "neutral" lands. When alone they claimed that no one had right to it but in groups, they claimed it as their own. 

As nanuk's command falls on her ragged ears, she stirs, hesitating just a step closer to the Ateneq family. There's willingness in her moonlit gaze - whether ordered to go with Shivali and protect the children or stay with Siarut and make sure they're not followed; she will perform either task without complaint.