Snowforest Taiga [feast] Act natural, whatever that means for you.

Kigipigak was not looking to the rest of Moonglow's gathered forces when Nyra approached, grabbed something to eat, and sulked back. He saw her as he turned to grab something for himself and turned an ear to the sound of a small, pitiful sound that was almost lost beneath the conversation around him.

The man swallowed a morsel of fatty meat which had easily pulled away from the tableau of offerings, turning to follow after her. He was slow in doing this — not wanting to invade her space if that was what she desired, and also unsure of how to begin a conversation with her.

Their last one had cemented certain opinions within Kigipigak's mind about the fallen warrior. A part of him was adverse to spending too much time with someone that was fueled by more emotional forces than instinctual, given how he was raised.

Still, he meandered in to her line of sight and gave a low grunt to acknowledge her. If she had something she wanted to say, now was the perfect opportunity - as Kigipigak wasn't likely to broach the subject of her troubles at a time of celebration.