Sun Mote Copse where the wild things are

Sialuk made her way around the mountain range to the copse where @Meerkat and @Njord planned to build their village. Sixsix circled above her, having made his way back after some time of absence. She had not known where he had gone, nor did she know how to ask. After her revelation with Orca, she felt even more connected to the black bird who had been a constant throughout much of her life. She did not know if he would always be there, but she was appreciative that he was still there.

The starwoman slowed, the crudely-wrapped bundle of herbs that she carried in her mouth swinging gently. The scent markers here were strong. Sialuk saw the first snowflakes begin to drift downward now, and she blinked as one rested on her brow. Panuk and Rolayne would need to go home soon, she thought, before the snow became too deep for their unaccustomed legs. She paused a moment longer, then called for her village sister, hoping the gift of medicine would bring good luck to the village.