Silverlight Terrace snow thunder

owl brother kept his rage inside.

akmaaksi pretended as though she could breathe out her own, plumes of breath in the cold air.

each one represented a hateful thought; she exhaled until there were many clouds there above she and tautukpik.

slowing, akmaaksi swallowed, hesitating. she did not know what to feel or what to think, only that the aura of anger from her brother had begun to make her feel a bit dizzy with its intense nature and her great internalization.

soft whine in the icy air.