Moonspear it's a beam; it's a void

A young dark-furred man greeted him first. Killdeer opened his mouth to reply, but soon was cut off by the arrival of Sialuk, proud and pale and mountain-strong.

As always, he reveled in her presence. But he held firm—

I come to stay, Killer replied, with a nod. To look after my children. To serve Moonspear.

He'd made the decision, difficult as it was.

I can hunt, fight, defend, he went on, and guide young ones. I ask for permission to join your pack again.