Cerulean Cape kajuq ⌿

he found her, as kukutux knew he would. and with the same kindness he had always showed the duck did he come closer, her name upon his mouth. "aiolos," and then she could say no more.

kukutux stumbled backward, turning fiercely away from her into the very fangs of the seawind that brought snow and ice to bank upon the foam of the lapping waves. she did not wish him to see the way her chin trembled, nor the angry salt that had leapt to her eyes and threatened to spill — her sweet friend lying in a pool of crimson.

"a bear came and killed many."