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They're only discussing leaving right now, and as no travel threads are up - they're still here!

Kigipigak had taken note of a scent crossing the territory while he gathered supplies for the family, a task which held him in an emotionless stupor as he refused to face his feelings about it. To a skin he laid some toys meant for his children, and was wrapping this carefully when he heard something shifting in the woods.

He stopped his work immediately to investigate, although his heart was not in it. Resigned as he was to the fact Napatukviq was not thriving the way it should have been and knowing they would not be here much longer, he was not so quick about defending the village.

However, he saw someone leaving the den where his children had once slept; they pulled at one of the few remaining pelts. They were a face he did not know and as a result the man's snarl echoed forth: What do you think you're doing?

He was at the den mouth in an instant, bristling, crowding the stranger but not yet snapping those teeth. The scent of Reyna was prevalent upon them.