Ghost Lion Crag ilunnutchaktuk ❍

the sickness had abated somewhat, enough for kukutux to be inspired by a new rush of vitality. the girl this evening coursed easily over the wooded boundary in pursuit of a wily stoat. the creature seeemed to elongate before her eyes, and kukutux' claws scraped against the shale as the thick veldt thinned to severe trees and open stone.

there was a stench here that caused the girl to recoil, lifting a lip as soft hackles flared into fearful spikes, and she stumbled in a recoil. again the clack of her nails against the rock, and she caught herself against the edge of one forbidding bole, where she crouched, jadestone eyes searching for the owner of the mutinous scent.