Firefly Glen apuyyak ⚵

pale ears listened as antares spoke; it seemed his voice felt tight as her own did, and she tried to favor him with a reassuring smile. "she is strong. her spirit will protect her." a small girl in a vast world, but mira was no foolish pup. 

firefly glen had already begun to grow. kukutux was reminded of how the young hunters had formed their own bands, out upon the sea-ice during walks in the long dark. of course, they had all been men, and in the vein of moonspear, she did not think there would be a delineation here as well.  not a place for sialuk, whom the duck had managed to raise these past months with the proper cultivation for one who would be a wife.

the mention of osiris pleased her, as did the tone in antares' voice when he spoke of neverwinter. "tell me of them," she invited, knowing some of the politics from her mate.