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When he turned to leave without another comment, Tulukiri felt vindicated. She tucked herself in to a tighter bundle and allowed herself to relax somewhat.

Whether her attitude was well received or not, she didn't really care. The man looked older, like Kigipigak level older, and should have known better than to try a stop-and-frisk with her.

So far, aside from Callyope, the wolves of Moonglow were as pushy and irritating as those of Natigvik (but, she thought as she drifted, after the merger was there any difference?).

Evidently Tulukiri wasn't good enough to be counted among these moonpeople; she would drift, and dream first of the riverside left behind, then begin to kick the dirt and unfurl as her dreaming took her far north to people and places far removed from this village.