Ghost Lion Crag ilunnutchaktuk ❍

*beats them*

"because —" but words flew from her tongue like scared birds, and so kukutux only stared mutely at him for a moment before casting her gaze earthward. very swiftly, she was finding she no longer knew how to speak to arcturus, nor decipher the fall of his ears.

"are you never coming back?" the duck felt herself say next, the inquiry blurred with guilt and pain around its edges. why did she cling to kindness for this man? had it not been for hydra's acceptance, kukutux might have fled elsewhere. 

but she was bound to moonspear now. and he was not.