Kildeer Rest nìkeftxo

tsu’tseya, he repeated, shaping the strange name carefully. his brow knit at the mention of the missing brother, the fear beneath the words plain as cold air.

he stepped closer, lowering his head to meet the yearling’s eyes. we look, he said. not today, but soon. many trails in taiga. maybe brother walk one.

ravah’s gentle scolding made the corner of his mouth twitch, and he nodded toward the half-eaten meat.

eat, sega echoed, firmer. strength first. then search.

his gaze flicked to ravah, catching the warmth she tried to hide. a small, steadying nod passed between them before he returned his focus to the boy.

you not alone here, he said quietly.