Northstar Vale uumak ☈

kukutux accepts his offer with a nod of her head; returned by the tundrian when she thanks him for his offer. her thanks hardly feels necessary to him but given their conversation moments prior he holds his tongue accepting it for what it was. he gives her a few steps headstart — for she knows where they're going after all — before following alongside her; ears cupping forth at her question. ❝yes,❞ melkor responds. ❝i was born to the far west of the wilds in a territory called hideaway strath.❞ melkor shares without hesitance. ❝and what of you?❞ he asks in return. ❝were you born in these lands?❞