Barrow Fields ukiu-pak

So sorry for my delay! My muse has been absent recently. Rolled the doe to spook. Poor Njord lol!

Njord rounded their quarry downwind in his best attempt to quarter their prey. He slunk low to the ground as he crept through the drifts of snow, flattening himself against the winter backdrop. Across the way he spotted Kigipigak on the move, as well. His rival expertly navigated the terrain without a sound or smell to disclose his position. Njord could feel his ears grow how as his adrenaline began to pump – pressured to not lose the precious food at stake.

Unfortunately, Njord was mis-positioned. The doe’s head shot up as she sprung into the air, spooked. Njord’s teeth grit together as he launched his befuddled trap, knowing that the moment was slipping away. He charged through the snow to try to save the hunt and attempted to direct the deer towards Kigipigak’s waiting teeth.