Neverwinter Forest Ukijijuk

This woman was beautiful. She stepped toward him on nimble paws, swift and sure. She would have been a prized woman of the little river village. Kannoyak could not help but to allow his gaze to wander her figure. He found that the gold highlights of her pelt were mesmerizing. The white hunter had never seen a wolf with such beauty.

She asked what they would hunt, ready to accompany him into the pine forest.

We hunt rabbit.

Kannoyak offered her a small smile. The plum of his eyes turned back to the needles beneath his paws. The white hunter lowered his head to draw in the scent of the wood. There would be a variety of small prey in the forest. The sturdy boughs of the evergreen trees would give them shelter and comfort, even in the harshest of winter cold.