Emberflame Ridge beat your breasts, young (m)aidens

His own hunt took him from one rise to another, patrolling as much for exploration sake as for defense against the wayward men who, like himself, were more cavalier about the shifting season.

The trail of a fox drew him through the woods at a hasty clip until a more provocative element graced his path, and thus intrigued, Tulimaq found his way after it.

After her, he came to realize; glimpses caught between the piles of snow.