Duskfire Glacier gonakru

The girl seemed nervous, so Taktuq sat down with an easy smile, and hoped she might give some calm assurance to the other. She was young, younger than she. Taktuq read her youth through her willowy frame and gangly legs, and every stumbling word, and remembered the short year ago when she had been there, too.

Rivenwood, Moonglow. They were gibberish names, but Taktuq would do what she could to hold onto them, ascertaining that they were of importance to Duskfire, if they now possessed a member who had belonged to one, and a bone that had once been hunted alongside the other.

"I'd love to share with you. Thank you," Taktuq said through the soft curve of her smile. "I am Taktuq. And you are right that I am new," this commonality set her at ease, "I have not heard of Rivenwood or Moonglow," she said as she shuffled closer to Heda to share in the marrow, but only so close as the other girl would invite, "I was born of Easthollow, not too many days from here."