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their conversation seemed to bound and fade; arcturus took the silence to study the path kukutux had sprung from. certainly, he would help her -- though he imagined her invitation stemmed perhaps from a reluctance to part than true assistance. he had seen her navigate the ledge before, but burdened with child, it was best she took no chances.

offering his shoulder should she need it, arcturus fell in step alongside her. content to simply share a moment that was the brief arc of light across an otherwise dreary day.