Duskfire Glacier holding the matches

Lane’s call reached him and pulled him from his tasks.

Issorartuyok had spent a great deal of time in preparing their people to move, in keeping the stocks of prey as full as he could manage. They did not have their caribou, or the deer, but he had found several rabbit warrens. The northerner was worn to the bone from the efforts of their relocation. He had many things that weighed upon his mind, but none of them stopped him from turning in the direction of his fellow leader’s voice and setting a brisk pace toward her.

When Issorartuyok drew near, he lifted his head to the woman and offered a gentle smile. It was good to see her. He remembered the words his brother had shared with him – Tuuluuwaq sought to court Lane. The eldest Tatkret wondered if that meant there would not be a place for him, when the time came for them to make a family. Would Tuulu not suit the role of a co-Alpha better than Issorartuyok?

Lane, I believe we should be ready to depart soon. Have you seen the young ones yet? They were strong and good in the journey. You should be proud of your son Veteran, and of your daughter Wayfarer.

The northerner stood awkwardly, waiting to hear what she had to say.