Northstar Vale mitautigigaa ➻

After she had found out about the murder that shocked the Spires, Agana did not leave the Vale, even for stargazing or simply out of boredom. But something was off with her lately; she felt hungry all the time. It wasn’t unusual though; she was after all a tall female, so she needed more nutriments than average ones. And the only food source she had belonged to the pearl; Kukutux.
 
To say their relationship was tense was an understatement. She remembered how she let cold tears fall her blazing cheek as she ate the leg the ivory girl had given her. The grey female shook her head slowly, a sudden wave of uncertainty washing over her. A deep sigh escaped her throat as a familiar scent caught her attention. She was drawn to it; her long legs led her to the source.
 
The argent found her companion laying out furs; it was clear she did not notice her presence yet. She chuffed closer to her, wondering: why was she laying them out? What was the meaning of this? “Good day,” she greeted, slightly lowering her muzzle. Golden gaze drifted to the beautiful furs she had gathered over the time they had been companions. “What are you doing, if you don’t mind me asking?”