Moonspear I can laugh at your jokes, convince you to take me home

from the graveyard of their sorrow rose a joy in chakliux, one he guarded. nasamik took the child, cleaning the downy fur of birth and blood.
"a boy," he told her, though this would become clear for his wife to see herself.
he swallowed and felt something press against the backs of his brightberry eyes.
"i want to call him @Raiyuk." a fine name. he kissed nasamik's paw and moved in the next minutes to call for the raindrop woman, for quennell and his hunting-brother kannoyak.
and then he returned, softly taking the first silent body out to be buried in the way of the seal hunters.