Firefly Glen tigugaa

The snow fell thinly upon the glen, and Kilgitsuk stalked among the trees for signs of elk. He did not find much to suggest the hunt would go well - but caught the scent of the moonwoman so far from her home. The man paused and considered whether he should go on, and was determined to succeed in this hunt as he was determined in everything he did. Her presence would not dissuade him; her judgement he could contend with.

As he went now, there was an assuredness to Kilgitsuk that he put on display. He did not intend to ruin his hunt by intercepting Kukutux, but he knew she was here somewhere, and wouldn't it be better to face her? To tell her all about Moonsong and the ways in which he made her daughter sing for him?

He was thinking cruel thoughts now. A son stolen, a daughter taken. It was right, it was fair, it was Tartok.