Redtail Rise thou art the (wo)man

He heard the call - it was hard to miss.
Still, his people had not found him. And the man roamed.

The call sounded strangled but also powerful, at least in affect.

Tulimaq climbed the rise and stopped when the sun caught upon red. Were it not for the snow covering every inch he'd have thought it only a pile of leaves, but most were barren.

He did not advance to investigate further, but neither did he leave. The girl drew his eye and his curiosity.