Moonspear nuyuiksuk ⚬

He didn't know what he was getting into. Not well enough, probably not for his own good--but it kept him earnest, if nothing else. At the surface, he toed the unfamiliar, maybe, and even past that.. he felt only that looming unknown that concerned him when it came to his mountain, and the groves he liked to occupy no less, right into his business.

Soon after he realized exactly what he was seeing as she worked to move the hides, he had to step in closer, maybe intending to interrupt the efforts--frowning at the snow already gathering. I can help? he said, half offer, he thought, through all the confusion of what exactly this was about. He hoped they were not too delicate.. or this situation was more difficult.

As for leaving her alone.. he had to get quiet then, unsure of her, which made him unsure of himself. What had happened to her? What was next to come..?

Biting the hesitation back, and swallowing it whole, he exhaled, and forced the motion to return to the rest of him. Alright. Well.. they're not much, but they're more cover than just a tree.. he explained, though she had not asked. As for what she did imply, if he caught right. I can stay, he eventually said, then watched her carefully as he did.. before he moved to see where he best could grab the furs that seemed to accompany her, assuming his offer to help wasn't going to insult.