Moonsong Glacier there's a giant cross on the i40 did you guys know it's huge

This man did not seem much given to chatter. That was almost a shame, since, for once, the panther had plenty to say. Or to ask, rather! But he would try and take the other man's lead for this first encounter, so that he could at least get an initial hunt out of the man before he got on his nerves.

So all he said was, "Please," before they were off. Dutch trailed just behind Kilgitsuk, his long legs keeping the distance between them short as they traveled. It was a few minutes before he felt compelled to speak once more.

"Are you a hunter by trade?" he asked of the other man, wondering what he might say of himself. Ariadne seemed to have described him as such, but Dutch thought some might label him the same. And he did love the hunt, truly! But his heart was for song and story, and it was for this that the panther hoped he might one day be known. In the meanwhile, he only hoped there might be a ram or two in the near future.