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Ah, she was correct! Kannoyak would have a pelt to place in his new home soon enough. This warmed him. It would not be long before he would feel perfectly at peace in the den that overlooked the lake. Each morning would bring him a beautiful image of the land down below.

Ariadne asked what he might hunt. The cotton grass man gazed thoughtfully out across the terrain. He knew that the Teekon Wilds were plentiful with prey. He had hunted many times before leaving the area. With options overflowing, Kannoyak felt unable to pick.

Mountain goat… If this one is fortunate, a mountain cat’s pelt would sit nicely here. The man gestured with his snout toward the back of the den.