Shadewood ipiktusuktuk ✺

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morgan's observance tugged a smile from kukutux; she glanced at him with a warmer expression. "spirits walk the earth all around us. in my ... where i was born, shamans are always male." a low breath, her chin lifting somewhat. "but this is not my home, and i ... i think that the spirits will forgive me."

were her family able to see her from their place among the dancing lights? it was something about which kukutux would always wonder, but for now her gaze traveled back to morgan. the amusement died from her eyes; a feral expression lit them instead. the duck had given cry her time in the keep, and in return she had gotten nothing but his threats. now morgan spoke of darker things.

"we are right to leave, morgan. it would be only a matter of time before we were commanded to act upon his orders." whatever they might have been, the duck was aware it would not have been pleasant for either of them.