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Kigipigak. He answered.

She did not have a northern name, despite looking much like the creatures that lived in the sea by his first home. The scent of Sequoia was strong around her still and that gave Kigipigak many thoughts; but he was glad, also, because he knew Sequoia was strong and so her daughter must follow the same path.

He regarded her a moment.

I hunt everything! Are you more a fish-woman, then? You did not appear interested in the caribou before. Not like your friend. He smiled toothily, and looked out over the rapids.