Qeya River atiga

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Kigipigak waits for his second son to confront his wife, and after a moment alone for her to witness both their prizes and learn of their names, he followed to meet them.

Seeing them together—Sakhmet standing with both sons before her, fixated upon one-another—fills Kigipigak with a sensation he has no name for.

He has known pride, and love, and the fixation of loyalty. He has known adulation. He feels all of these things now and so much more, bundled tightly in his chest, as he looks upon his small but mighty family.