Moonstone Quarry quqsuqtaq ⋞

"you have been busy!" kukutux exclaimed with a wave of her plume, and then her pale brow came up and up as kigipigak made his subtle word. "aya," she laughed. "a village that is not all strange, a new land. and perhaps you wish to make it your true village," the duck breathed proudly. "your year has already been given many blessings."

and in her mind, it was time for the kinsman to give back. but there was a selfish-sweet berry nestled in the heart of her piety: she could call his children part of her blood-tie to this land, and thereby feel connected not only to moonspear but to the isle.