Bearclaw Valley woodland spirit

Around the time the thread takes place, Nunataq had very little experience in hunting. She knew, how to consume the ready-to-eat product that her caretakers either brought back from hunting and regurgitated for her - all nice and fermented - or she had had a taste of the fresh kill too. But other than that she was like a man without a sense of purpose in an excellent library. She perceived myriad of smells, but could not yet make sense of them.

Therefore - rather than rushing ahead and taking an initiative, Nuna sat down and regarded the old man inquisitively, as if waiting for him to do the job.