Firefly Glen innaktuk (3)

When he revealed who it was he sought, Antares said nothing at first. Hearing her name so freshly after his reminded him, he felt the syllables strike similarly and maybe that explained something. Maybe that was what he had been drawn to before. On the whole, it was a viable explanation so he replied first on a slow nod--though he still seemed a little suspicious. Willing, but.. 

After an exhale, and being sure his company was coming, he picked up an smooth trot towards the mountain as it loomed. Antares would skim a route on their northern edge borderlands, and on the way, hoped that the mother was home; he hadn't noticed her leave recently, so.. he was trying to trust this fact first. So what is your tribe? he had to ask--wondering who his aunt was fostering relationships with most of all. He knew about the ugi thing too.. was this related somehow, or something different? He would deliver this visitor but hopefully in exchange for whatever he could find out. We are Firefly Glen, of Moonspear, the dark yearling had pointed his snout upward then at the end; maybe Kigipigak knew this already in some way, depending on what exactly he had heard before from Kukutux.