Moonspear uuliutik ◯

Only when they reached the ulaq and Kukutux unloaded her goods could Tiuttuk properly appreciate the spread. She drew in a breath, marveling at all the items laid before her, the effort and time it must’ve taken to gather all of this. She felt humbled by it and there was a slight shimmer to her eyes when they rose back to her grandmother’s face.

Maybe one day, I will rule, she replied, but for now, I serve as its Emprex, apprenticing under Alaric to learn everything I can about leadership. Not just from him, but from anyone willing to guide me.

She stopped short of asking Kukutux directly, especially with all these gifts laid at her feet. But the implication was there. Treepie knew she still had a lot to learn, especially if she wanted to be a well-rounded leader.

It’s also possible I’m not suited to be an Alpha, she added humbly after a moment, pawing the shellfish. I’m not very good in social situations, for instance. When it’s just a few others, particularly kin, that’s fine. But large inter-pack gatherings… well, they’re not my scene.

She trailed off, wondering if Kukutux had noticed her absence at the winter wedding receiption. After that—and the failed leadership retreat—Tiuttuk had very much doubted her own merits. But she was on an upswing lately, recognizing the other things she might offer, and there was a proud tilt to her mouth as she regarded the matriarch.