Emberwood with all your lies,

scary woman and girl, you say? they are hunters, what are their names? curious, for perhaps she had met these so-called hunters, and whether they yuralria was safe with them or not was of high concern within the snowwomans mind.

and when the dancing one asked where she had been, nanuralaaq gave slight waves of her plush tail, allowing the scent of the valley to spill between them. i have found place as hunter in 'bearclaw valley'. it is dominated by a chieftess and chieftain, ameline and ancelin, and so curiously, she said: it is good place, if you ever wish to visit, dancing one. many women, much food. a respite, should you need it.

but now deer scent grew stronger, and their fawn hues came into view. nanuralaaq was not yet aware of the girl who stalked nearby. i follow you, dancing one.