Firefly Glen homecoming

Thank you so much for the thread! <3

A flower was presented from her wreath. The white hunter regarded it with thoughtfulness. It was a kind gesture from the woman. Kannoyak would not squander such a thing.

The raindrop woman spoke of the tallest mountain on the range. She said that if his spirit thought of her, he should venture there. The man bowed his head in thanks. As she slipped back into the group to speak with some of the others, Kannoyak remained beside the flower. He admired its color and the delicacy in its petals. Such a fragile thing in winter.

Collecting the gift, he carried it with him to his sleeping place and made a spot for it beside him in the dirt.