Qeya River Lost wayward son

a soft, contemplative hum lingers in kivaluk's throat as he processes this information. in truth, his interest was held mostly in woodland creatures: rabbits, deer, badgers and fish but only because knowing how to look and navigate the river was essential given where natigivik had made it's home. fishing was ...a bit boring and a hit or a miss but he didn't hate it.

birds? he'd never had much of an interest in hunting if only because of their ability to fly.

that is good to hear. kivaluk says; words genuine. it is good news that their sisterpack was doing well. i've been hearing that winters can be quite harsh. troubling news ...but being armed with the wisdom of the adults around him would help him to prepare.