Sunspire Mountains ivory cups

A bit of a shadow to Muskrat, Nutuyikruk planned to ask many things! There'd be an opening in time to get a good lunge in on the woman, and the girl thought ahead on what the flat could be. A sparring grounds! Teach me, teach me, she had been dying to ask, but there were stones being laid out. What were those for? A gathering place, maybe?

A boy came. Nutuyikruk pounced out of the bushes, splayed on the ground, and maybe had not been so hidden at all to the keen eye of Muskrat! A daring smile flared on her mouth, though playful in nature. Tossing eyes to Muskrat, she asked next, "Who's this?!"