Qeya River kinnaktuk

kivaluk is not far off when his father's voice rises; calling for him first and then following up for akkuma. a soft frown tugs at kivaluk's lips as he makes his way towards where his father's call had originated from, unsure if akkuma would make an appearance. his brother had been receeding into himself a lot. more than recently, in truth. perhaps notably after their father's departure but also during their time in moonglow as well.

still, kivaluk worries about him even as he tends to what he has taken upon himself to tend to.

father, kivaluk greets upon his approach.