Moonspear dam

more and more, chakliux found himself looking up from the wood to watch his son. the boy played with great focus, eliciting a tiny smile from his scarred father. "soon you will come with kannoyak and quennell and i on the hunt," the man said, softly sing-song.
he grunted, motioning raiyuk back to him, and set the half-whittled piece of spruce before the child. "we make. we trade." the berrybright eyes sought those of his son.