Permafrost Hollows my shadow's shedding skin

Right, so, they were both here and the mark was none the wiser. She was actively communicating with Colt now and Indra had no place in the conversation any longer; she saw the way the man looked to her, then to the woman, and with a teasing clip of her teeth against his cheek, moved away from him to skirt the limits of the woman's reach.

She moved down the ice sheet and around, so that she was on the other side of Ruona. Her head was down but her tail was up - as much for balance as for soundless indication to Colt that she was up to something. It was the posture of a curious, interested child.

I think there's somethin' this way we could try, if'n the lady helps? She feigned finding something among the sparse grasses, and then scratched the earth and stepped onward, hoping to draw Ruona's attention along with her. Do you smell it? It be faint, 'course, with everything so cold n' wet n' all.