Moonspear ilannak ⊕

"no." her voice, perhaps falling more firmly upon his greystone ears than ever before. "the spirits led you back, if you believe it or if you do not. and i am —" ticking through her familial bonds that would oblige her to use her medicine upon revui. or perhaps that he was trader and she was wife, and that too was the way of things.

but it was neither that had led her to ask for his life. "i should have done as i did. i wanted to do as i did." only a woman she might be, but even her own words must be heard, in times such as these. suppressing her gaze in silent submission to his status as man, kukutux nevertheless felt irritation brimming within, that revui should decide such things for her. 

quietly, tentatively reaching out with her small paw to brush the top of his own before withdrawing.