Stavanger Bay mispronunciation

They melded, briefly. The caribou hide between them, perfuming the air with the strong notes of Kukutux, as she had prepared it herself. It would retain some piece of the moon-woman for a while and Kigipigak was glad for it, as it felt they traveled as three, not two.

He wondered what Moonglow would face upon their return home. Imagining the women with their new hides and fresh pelts, organized in to the hillside ulax. The hunters investigating the caches for spoils, and packing away what meat they had gathered in the taiga.

Kigipigak walked with Sakhmet while he pondered. He was quiet, inattentive to the looks she spared him, and distracted from the sights; but he was not bereft for their departure from Moonglow, either.