Firefly Glen apuyyak ⚵

such a place this was, kukutux marvelled privately. upon the island antares would already be an ugi to some eligible girl, perhaps from another clan. but his meaning, conveyed in the silent way of the ostrega warrior, was captured swiftly by the duck. she would speak no more of it. and in the end, such decisions belonged to his mother. 

"i think that it would be a good place for him to visit. i will speak with jarilo." there were boys the age of her son still in moonspear, his cousins, but for a child to grow to warrior, he must observe those older than he. soon it would be time to take both her ice crystal and her raindrop upon the winter hunts.

"what is the favorite thing of yours that you have discovered in this place?" the pale wife asked softly, wishing to turn the conversation to something less focused upon antares' yet unwritten future. he seemed pleased enough to be here, and she enjoyed the idea of the younger generations learning to work with one another in their own home.