Firefly Glen Kaggik

@Alaric <3

Kannoyak had found that he liked the glen. It was unlike the lands he had hunted in the little river village. It was unlike the mountain, too.

Plum eyes lifted to look over the trees. He had stopped on the edge of a wide clearing that had been snowed on. The trees didn’t grow in that place, but he imagined that when the green grass of summer swept through, it would be lush and vibrant.

The white hunter thought Moonspear was a fine place. He had strongly considered taking a spot among their joiners. Sialuk had intrigued him. Her mother had intrigued him. The two moon villages were alluring in different ways. Kannoyak was not certain where he would land. Until he could come to that conclusion, he would hunt in the wood.

Snout lowered to sniff at an old fox trail.