Nimbus Summit Nukadlik

There were many faces that Issorartuyok wished to see. He felt disconnected from the wolves of their village. The man had been fretting over Heda and her kin. Those who belonged to the young woman’s homeland had suffered a tragedy. The northern man could only hope that they would overcome it and that they would find strength in the days to come.

Another face that he thought of was that of young @Veteran. Issorartuyok felt that in all the mess of shuffling their homes around, the young figure had not been given the right show of care from the man.

As the large figure prowled the edge of the mountain, marking to signal their intent to claim it, he kept his eyes trained for any signs of Veteran. The boy’s figure was never far from the borders on the glacier. Issorartuyok wondered if he would miss the home he had been born to, the one that he had been forced to leave behind.

The northerner paused and scanned the distance for any sign of Veteran.