Great Bear Wilderness [wp] uuman kilausirakti • heart drummer

shadow man would part from íruna so that he may engage with the men of the camps and dance as they did. rhythmic steps and bellowing chants would draw the shadow in, gaze curious, though a smirk upon his face as he watched their king move. he would assume a place nearby, and watched ipiktok carefully before he, too, would leap and bound and stomp, just as instructed. as if he were a boy again! not merely a man.

and so he would kick a dust of white from his heavy steps, snow spraying from his paws as he gave a quick glance upon his shoulder to his own wife, whom he had shared a private wedding. then he would turn his sights back towards his men, simply enjoying such a celebration. máni would look down upon them with humour! this would be a night of many blessings. he wondered if there would be any relationships stemmed from this gathering. how love could inspire similar unions ; such a thing was beautiful.

stomping and leaping like both bison and gazelle. strong, yet graceful! as warriors were.