Moonspear i like watching the puddles gather rain

The white hunter had woken her. His ears fell to his head in apology.

The woman was not hesitant with her generosity. She was quick to agree and even offer the man a place inside, out of the elements. Kannoyak lifted his head to the storm and smiled. It was good to know such kindness from the woman. Even as a stranger, she had extended her space.

Gentle and light on his massive paws, Kannoyak moved in and out of the gloom. He placed the prey at her paws so that she could enjoy it without having to move. When his eyes had adjusted, he noted that her shape was round with children. It must have been an exciting thing. He smiled.

You are expecting. This is a great joy. May happiness and good hunts come with their birth.

The man dipped his white snout to the ground.

Oh, but she had introduced herself and he had not returned with his name. 

This one is called Kannoyak. It is good to meet you, Meerkat.