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The wolf reacted as if Kigipigak was an enemy: their coat ruffled and their thin muscles tensed. In response to this Kigipigak's posture also stiffened and his tail stilled at his hocks, he watched them for a moment without fear. It had not been his intention to surprise them or disturb their hunting—which, by their own admission was not going well.

The tension eased. Kigipigak held his position for a few moments before letting his own body relax and finally closed some of the distance, being observant of the stranger and the proximity between them. They introduced themselves and the small triangles that were his ears twitched at the second one given.

It was not a language he knew but it was very similar in sounding to some words in his own tongue. I am Kigipigak, he states—then, curious of her now, he adds—inu ksraktaak Tartok?