Duskfire Glacier where do you go? oh, where do you stay?

Imaq smiled, somewhat nervously, never having been presented with the option of a female partner, she mistook the move for one of dominance. But just as quickly as the wren settled a featherlight limb over the medicine woman's shoulders, it was gone. Seelie pinned her ears regardless, offering a playful nip to the woman's chin to cement the other healer's place as her higher-up in their tribe's hierarchy.

"Imaq the same," she sighed softly, with the hint of a co-conspirator in her smile of kinship. A thought occurred to her then: "We go see the lights, Imaq teach Iana about Nunaat?"

cute lil bebes. just to clarify, this is in reference to Iana wanting to learn more about Imaq's culture.