December 06, 2024, 06:12 PM
(This post was last modified: December 06, 2024, 06:13 PM by Ipiktok.)
Ipiktok crossed Silverlight Terrace from one village to the next. Moonspear’s snowcapped summit stood proud among the vast mountain range. It was a fine territory – and the young hunter was glad to know it was an Aunt who had founded it.
He knew every family member by name, but could hardly say he kept strong bonds. It was the curse of youth – always looking for answers far away, but never recognizing the wealth at home. He hoped to rectify that….
With a fresh elk shoulder as a gift, he stopped upon the border and howled for @Sialuk.
He knew every family member by name, but could hardly say he kept strong bonds. It was the curse of youth – always looking for answers far away, but never recognizing the wealth at home. He hoped to rectify that….
With a fresh elk shoulder as a gift, he stopped upon the border and howled for @Sialuk.
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long night - by Ipiktok - December 06, 2024, 06:12 PM
RE: long night - by Sialuk - December 07, 2024, 10:54 AM
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