Bitterroot Valley deception, disgrace, outrageously beautiful

the search for elahlekileyo was only beginning. their people grieved his presence, singing hymns and saying prayers for his safe return. the huntress was the only one to set out after him, performing a true act of faith. beyond their gods, she believed that anathi would know to find her.

he would know, wouldn't he?

aphiwe circled around the flatlands and entered through the tundra. it was an unlikely path for him to have followed, but she wanted to make sure that all possibilities were explored. ubhuti, stop hiding from me! it was a call not meant for his ears, but for his spirit. oh, how aphiwe hoped she would be heard.

ahead was a woman, a stranger. she didn't look like the eastern wolves so the huntress doubted that she shared their language. after barking a greeting, she approached and said, hello, strange woman.