Firefly Glen apuyyak ⚵

it was not long before kukutux was greeted by a young hunter she recognized not only in familiarity, but his streamlined careful build. "antares," she murmured, smiling into the face that promised to only grow more handsome. "i thank you." 

she nosed the carcasses she had brought with her. "mira remains missing," the duck said with a more solemn note to her countenance. "i will search for her today, but i had the wish to come here first." a shy wave of her pale plume and her green gaze, downturned respectfully but watchful.