Moonspear cold wind

Seal was pleased to find the elegant woman working on her own pelt! It seemed they were of the same mind and shared interests. After Kukutux’s talk, the adolescent was eager to know the women of Moonspear better and find the camaraderie that the wise shaman spoke of.

“Hi!” she greeted, words muffled by the fur in her mouth. She set the fisher cat’s skin down and greeted Simbelmyne with a low, friendly wag of her tail. “I was hoping tae ask your help with this, but I see…” her eyes observed the fine rabbit pelt Simbelmyne worked, “… that you’ve got your paws full already.”

Then, an idea struck. “Hey, how about I help you prep that skin, and then you can help me, and then we’ll tan them together?” she suggested. “Might go faster,” she added, hoping Simbelmyne would join her company. “Ah’m Seal, by the way.”