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

Kigipigak regarded her comment in silence. His brow creased but he said nothing. It was not his place to dredge up the woman's past or to question her choices; it would change nothing, and only invite doubt.

The hunting went very well, as you can see. He looked over the many open caches where the food was displayed for taking, watching as others milled about as they feasted and conversed with one-another.

The white wolf took a breath. Has your time with Kukutux been well? I imagine it takes some measure of patience to tan a hide. Kigipigak glanced at Nyra then, wondering if any of the hides on display were the work of her teeth. She did not strike the Delta as a very patient woman.