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His father listened, and then when he began to speak Raiyuk heard the familiar tone of authority in Chakliux' voice and spared him a look; it was not something negative, only an awareness, an alert quality inherent to children accustomed to listening rather than sharing their own opinions. He was quick to correct himself which Raiyuk also noticed.

Chakliux spoke of a hunt in the summer months; it felt like such a long way away, and Raiyuk was interested, but clearly he was focused on his work right now. He moved to shift some things around or to dig, or to organize, but he was listening and his ears were trained upon his father.

A summer hunt. I will keep that in mind. He smiles as he works, his shoulders tense as he pulls at one thing or another. It would be good to see everyone. Raiyuk thought of the other villages through flashes of memory, as he imagined the bison hunt, and seemed a little distracted by it.