Ghost Lion Crag ilunnutchaktuk ❍

arcturus witnessed hope perish in the limelight of kukutux's gaze; it was a bitter thing to watch.

upending his life, his station, had reverberations far beyond his own personal bubble. not for the first time did he realize he had been short-sighted - why was it she always made him feel as if he had hurt her in some way? an unsavory feeling pressed to the back of his gut.

"what is akkaq?" he asked out of ignorance, feeling a burning rise to his face.