Firefly Glen nuna ⦆

That was some time to be away from one’s true home. He wondered if she felt her nature had shifted or if it was easy for her to carry the traditions of her original village with her to her existing one. Issorartuyok had never considered something of that sort.

The winds that blow, he answered.

There had been nothing beyond the scent upon the breeze that had carried his spirit to their wilderness. Issorartuyok had sought his home, a place for which to claim and raise a family for himself, but he had no idea where it might be.

I cannot seek my claim with much prejudice. I must be smart, I must follow the sound of my spirit’s calling.