Broken Boulder [m] Wishes

Her mind feels like mush. She struggles to understand as she listens in to the two men, both speaking in what is her second language. They are arguing, the man who took her stammering while the other scolds.

A word cuts through; wife. Her eyes shoot open.

Waawaashkeshi is no wife to her captor.

The older wolf approaches, she does not know his intentions - only that she has heard a word she does not care for. He speaks, and she spits at his paws.

Wiiwan? Gaa wiikaa. For her tired and hissed tone, her eyes communicate all the aggression she needs. Where is Nasamiituuq?