Moonspear chaadaquudax ✢

Ahh! I need a more up-to-date thread with Kukumama.

Sialuk obliged, pushing herself a little harder so that they might catch up to braata. These small interwoven words of her mother's always delighted her in a way. They sounded so different than the way her father spoke, and Sialuk drank them in with fervor. This time spent with her mother was precious, although Sialuk did not really understand that now.

When they finally caught up with Saviguk, Sialuk found herself tired, but happy. This time beyond the den was wonderful, and she could not have asked for a better day to explore.