Duskfire Glacier Tungortok

The large northern wolf could not help but notice the fondness that swept over Meerkat’s frame when she spoke of her mother. It softened him, bringing memories of his home to the surface of his mind. The chilly mornings they had spent hunting together had been some of his favorite times, sacred moments when he felt he was the only child beneath her wing. It was vital that Issorartuyok showed Meerkat that he wished to be respectful – it was important to him that she knew how much he believed this journey meant.

Please, I should like to make a strong effort.

The man’s dark brown eyes were intent upon her. He leaned forward so that he would not miss a single thing Meerkat would share.