Moonspear ukuak ⦖

"yes, please, ajei. bring them for moonspear camp," kukutux invited, already filled with joy at the idea of their attendance together.

a dutiful son, he asked now after his father, and her eyes were light. "he walks more upright. he is stronger." the sadness still lived in aiolos, as it did in her.

"our hearts are touched by peace when we sing with our grandchildren," she said, not wishing it to be an allusion, but not restraining such a thing all the same.

"now, look!" she said with pleasure, unwrapping the skin to show the things from moonglow she had brought.