Neverwinter Forest wind my way out of the city

Tulugak was content with the answer he provided until he spoke of their possible departure from the glacier. "I understand." Did she? Suddenly, she felt extremely small and out of the loop. Did she really know Ariadne? Did she know Moonsong? The answer in her mind was a resounding no as she pulled away from Dutch, the moment they shared melting away as a snowflake on warm fur.

Dutch did not love her - he did not know her and nor she him. And it was anger she felt then. Anger at Chakliux and his hunt, anger at herself for resigning to her usual lonesome and not making the effort to know her villagers. But it was childish to reminisce on stolen time and what frustrations she had quickly dampened.

"It is not uncommon for villages to move or villagers to come and go," she spoke softly in hopes of providing some comfort. "Some find love and some find thrill in adventure. Everything must happen for a reason, though I will miss the ice if you are not here on my return." Rising to her paws then, she flashed him a grin as she readied to leave. "I will listen for a caribou bellow and I will know it is you!" That should cheer him up!