Silvertip Mountain small lives small lives small lives

chakliux grunted a man's sound but his eyes roved over her in curiosity. like him, she had said. and he saw many similarities.
but also this one bore the look of brother fox.
how odd!
admittedly the seal-hunter's mind did not linger long on their differences; he shifted in front of her. chakliux knew this bouquet in the air. "do you wait here for a man of your kind?"