Firefly Glen nuna ⦆

her small teeth showed in a smile. he did not believe her. and yet he had said her title. "kuktutux. i am moonwoman to village moonglow."

he was one of her own. a kinsman, though the way that he looked at her was not the manner of a cousin or friendly relative. she realized it had been many hands of months since a man of the north regarded her in this way.

"what is the name that you have, piksiksuk?" the duck asked, pulling the charcoal fur more securely around her narrow shoulders.