Ouroboros Spine first blood

a new name given by the spirits, bestowed from the lips of the moonwoman herself. an honor this man has, though shikoba may only hope that kukutux has not wasted her time for putting effort into this man so quickly. perhaps, this inutsuk would fair differently than the baptiste man once did.

shikoba nods as he speaks, happy to know that he at least seems pleased with the process of gaining a brand new start within moonglow. whatever troubles found their way to him would be lost, tied to his past name that has been cast to the sea of dreams and memories. inutsuk seems more fitting in shikoba's eyes, it sounds strong to her. and this man certainly exudes the strength in his body.

his suggestion for a hunt together causes a gentle smile to pull up the corners of shikoba's mouth as a gentle hum is given to him as a response. she's always happy to have another in her hunting party, so with that, she exits her ulaq and tosses her head for him to follow. though, she walks slow to encourage him to walk shoulder to shoulder with her rather than trail behind. 

"anik lake, shikoba and inutsuk fish." perhaps he expected a partridge hunt or a chase down the rabbit holes, but today, shikoba was intending to take this challenge to the water. after all, kukutux has ties to the ocean and to water, perhaps her spirits are the same way. meat is meat, flesh is flesh, blood is blood. hopefully, the hunting party grows successful by the end of the first hour. she turns her head to look at him for a moment as they walk. "fish before?"