Ocean's Breath Plateau shell whorl

it was quite unfortunate for the butterfly indeed. chakliux, in the manner of fathers focused upon important outside tasks, simply accepted that the wings must dry. his son wandered over. the seal hunter daubed fat onto the edge of the stick and used his paw to guide the side of the implement against the bark, showing his son how it could be placed.
the birch-skin was only torn twice, to both their credit. "i will mend these parts with pine sap later," he declared. "raiyuk helped me not only to build our first lodge, but to expand it. he has much to teach. you will see!"