Silver Moraine the right clothes and the right appearance

she brought @Yura to their lean camp made in the moraine. silvery powders of snow blew underfoot as she searched for the caribou-killer among the glacial scar.

spotting the muradoii coursing along the slope’s rock-chewed terminus, sobeille motioned for yura to follow as she leapt from stone to stone.

@Sivaak, dis be yuralria. sobeille announced with a wave of her tail, small chest proud to have found kinship with both caribou-killers and moon-women. she wants to learn ‘ow to become strong moonwoman.