Moonspear aukaagaitka

A young, lithe wolf quickly arrived. Their pelt was reminiscent of a cross fox’s, but with far more white. The most intriguing thing about them, however, was their scent… and Ipiktok realized he couldn’t definitively identify them as male or female.

“Hello young one,” Ipiktok kindly greeted – as if he wasn’t so young himself! “Yes, I walk village Moonglow. My name is Ipiktok Nuiruk, son of Vairë Nuiruk. Brother to Salaksartok and Nasamiituuq. Half-brother to Nantahala, Yuralria, and Ikniqpalagaqï,” he explained his blood lineage in the same way he had done for Sialuk. After all, wasn’t family everything?

“I am here as an envoy to extend an invitation… ah, but who do I speak to now?” he asked with an interested tilt of his head.