Qeya River some people survive chaos

it was not akkuma that had responded to his call; and though his attention goes to the stranger — reassured that she was supposed to be there only because of the scent of his father and mother upon her pelage — who is cloaked in fur the color of midnight, kivaluk cannot help the soft frown that his brother has yet to catch up to him.

he hadn't thought he had wandered that far —

nevertheless, his dissapointment is not long lived; such is the whimsical of children.

who's you? kivaluk asks her brazenly, bolstered by the innocence of youth.