Qeya River her mother doesn't approve

When things got rough, food was the answer. Hunting proved to those he cared about that - well - he cared. That he would put in the work. It kept his mind off of other things, too.

Sakhmet must have sensed the need in him. The way he sought purpose; she agreed to hunt and the young man was glad to have her there with him.

Kigipigak took off sharply from her side. He had a thin smile upon his face. His movements were sweeping as he pulverized the snow and made little effort to conceal himself. Their game of chase might draw something from the riverside.