Firefly Glen kullimagaat ⌓

always! <3

kukutux lowered her head beneath his praise, pleased at it though she did not wish to preen. his gaze stood open when she looked to kyrell again.

"it is my third great hunting. the first was in the taiga. all of moonglow left our village and came to the taiga, to hunt with many others. aya! i was stained with blood all those weeks; we took so many pelts and scraped them that i do not have their number in my mind."

her eyes were half-lidded in remembering; she returned to herself, now with callyope upon her mind.

names! names to gather; names to know.

"time runs on as the legs of an elk. we too, we must try to keep our steps just as fast."

lest they be left behind.