Ravenshook Cliffs [m] Spring Fling

he knew the voice on the wind.
for all the hours he had waited outside the ulaq, argent had never showed his face. sialuk had given birth to them not alone, but without the silver man who had played a part before.
but he knew the voice of the archer, rising over the shimmering waters with want and maybe yearning. the seal hunter finished his patrol and ended it there, and went to find elentari.
he found her burning and pensive, a falling star wreathed in black fire. the berrybright eyes searched her form. for all their agreeability, the archer had not seen fit to choose chakliux, and this had not rankled him overmuch. they both loved sialuk, and that mattered first.
until he knew, he would not come forward, only stood watching her with soft, gently approving gaze that questioned even so.