Dawnlark Plains le'awtu

Swallowed by a shadow, Tsu felt stifled. Stuck. Afraid for a violence he did not want. Then from the snow-drift, Moondancer came. The warm, sea-foam woman that had offered him comfort, not threat. It's with the boyish need to feel secure he shuffled closer, til he lay at her feet. Shielding himself from a fear, shrouding himself with a shield of white.

With her, he feels safe. She wants him to trust. He obeys, and seeks the eyes of Uktark. "I Tsu'tseya. Trust Moondancer." And by extension, he can trust her mate.

"I look for brother. He lost to snow. Mean...no harm."