Moonspear nuyuiksuk ⚬

set for the evening of the 29th

exhaustion was beginning to befall kuktutux. she dragged her furs idly through the drifts, in the vague direction this indicated @Jarilo might be. 

hydra had brought her here, but as she stood in the glow of moon glinting against snow, the duck's eyes filled with tired, frightened tears.

a quiet moment then, spent as the winterfall began again, spiraling in large flakes that fell to earth; kukutux sniffled, gathering her pelts around her and nestling pathetically against the base of a tree.