Moonspear avu ✴

kukutux flew along the paths she had come to know. the inner spirit chided her for lack of decorum, but the taste of a delectable freedom before unknown to her pleased the woman immensely.

it was not long before she slowed for a rest; kukutux drew up saviguk's trail and followed it to where her strong ostrega-cub sat curved over silver leapings in cold water. silent, gentle as not to disturb her son's intent or scare his quarry, the motherduck settled close to watch with a quiet fondness as he stepped toward becoming a new hunter in moonspear.