Moonspear It takes a village

Sialuk's days were filled with the three little babes at her breast. It was more difficult this year feeding three, rather than two shared between herself and Elentari, but she managed. Others helped in their own way, hunting and giving her respite when she most needed it. A call from two familiar voices drew Sialuk from the ulaq, leaving the children in the capable care of one of their many guardians.

Two of Moonglow's young wolves had arrived, and Sialuk greeted them on Moonspear's slope with warm eyes and a wave of her tail in greeting. She reached far back in her mind to pull their names from her memory, as she had not been particularly close to either of them in the year since they had come to this earth.

Arrluk and Ajei, she greeted. What brings you to village Moonspear? she asked.