Silver Creek nutaaq

I see that Sugnasiuq made quite the impression on you, Asivaq teased, referring to the song Kigipigak was humming. Though to be fair, it is a good song. It'd been stuck in her head earlier, and it'd taken everything in her not to give in and sing it; at the time, she hadn't wanted to draw any unwanted attention while they were relatively close to the moonpacks.

She smiled and briefly pressed her muzzle against his when he offered to make their camp. That would be great, she answered. While you do that, I will go and get dinner. She didn't have an appetite but knew she needed to eat. Is there anything you are craving?