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He had lingered too long here, and he knew, because she had more questions for him; there were details that Kigipigak should not have shared, but he had been somehow lulled in to complacency. Her continued queries made him want to withdraw a bit—and he looked away, seeing the whispy lost-eyelash of a raven's silhouette circling overhead; they had noticed the wolves communing here and wondered if there was a meal.

My leader. I.. Should go. He will notice that I am not at my post, which wasn't the entire truth either. Kigipigak did not have a role yet. He was on house arrest. Should you find yourself in need this winter, look to the cliffs, maybe. If I am still there I will vouch for you, as thanks for listening to me ramble. With a dip of his head Kigipigak moved from her company slowly, intent on finding his way back to the ravenhome before he could indulge Stjornuati's suspicions.