Porcupine Ridge And someday

lynx girl turned the hunt into a chant, and muskrat paused in awe to hear that one's instinctual call to power. it renewed her wondering into who nutu yikruk had been before, from what people she had come.

in time she would learn to be quieter. muskrat delved into the stygian shift and stopped, waiting behind a fallen pair of old pines for the lynx girl to find her or to pass the shadows, searching upward.