Firefly Glen niece

You are like my father. The way you speak reminds me of him, of home.

This confession hung upon the air for a heavy moment.

We are of different villages, but we know the same paths. As your brother in hunting, I will stand with you.

Kannoyak did not wish to speak on the disappointment he felt. Moonwoman had been so good to him on their hunt. Her voice and her eyes were wise, knowing, open. The pale figure could not understand how Chakliux had been cast out of her village. Did she know of the power her sun man forced on others? More importantly, did she know that she had lost a good hunter to her village?

It was troubling to consider his first impression had been wrong.