Moonsong Glacier sikingilak

She had not known a gratefulness like this.

Momentarily she allowed herself the touch of his chest. Then just as swift she was away, ready to work. A near girlish look upon her face.

She had an area cleared for this where she had hidden the last of plant her mother had gave her. I...do not know what it will look like for you. Watching, I mean. She motioned gently for him to sit, while she unearthed a shallow hole with a pelt and unwrapped that to expose the last of the plant.

You must not take it. I may be away for some hours, but I will wake. For it had felt so much like sleep walking that she had not realized she was very much still awake for most of things!

Do you have worry in your heart, Dying Sun?

Cooed softly, alert now before she allowed herself to slip away with the plant's powers.