Wapun Meadow bloodgrand

he too did not like to consider that they would part ways. of course chakliux knew they must, but each of them had been far from the moonvillages for so long it seemed as if they had been hunting for years. that was what existed in the seal hunter's spirit. "believe it. i do," he laughed.
"let us not be parted so long you forget what it feels like," he urged suddenly on passionate whim. he too had no word for the sensation which grew in his chest; he knew only that it was a good and blessed thing.
a break in the snow passed, and he stood. "now i will hunt," the seal hunter declared. "you rest. i will think of our words when i am away. and when i return home."