Kildeer Rest Winters Eve

She tapped her tongue against the roof of her mouth. Hummed lowly, thoughtfully. "So long as this sickness does not taint the meat." She glanced to the pile of skins, smiling slightly with an appreciative eye. "It does provide. I should very much like to learn this craft from you, in due time."

Kukutux gave her blessing, the freedom for the Tundrian to stay where she wished, with no grudges. She felt a natural pull to the Moonwoman and her village. But she also felt another, of a different sort as well. She often contemplated carving her own path, leaving it to fate how it might play out. And, were it favorable, both Moonglow and the Glacier would have yet another ally in the Wilds. 

"I am in no hurry." She leveled her jade gaze with her friends, softly. "You know that all I do is with great consideration." She smiled knowingly. Sparing a glance, she looked in the direction of the Glacier. Her ears pricked up in surprise at the mention of one particular name. "Lane. I know her, from our time together as Fireflies. If nothing else, I will pay them a visit. I assure you, that regardless of my choice, that I will keep in touch." She leaned in, nudging the underside of her pale chin in a sisterly gesture.