Silver Moraine v manik

Kigipigak did not understand but he enjoyed the sound of Stjornuati's laughter. It reminded him of harbour seals barking at the setting sun. The woman seemed to be in good spirits despite the communication error.

Wait too long and the cold will come, warned the boy. Winter here would not be as harrowing though, he thought, as they were very far south now. Kigipigak found he traveled more because of this, eager to see all the green before the white came. 

The lights above only watch, they can not speak. He remarks with another chuckle, a wolf grin settling easily on his face. It stung where a recent tear sat upon his lip. If it is the raven forest you want then take it! His tail waved triumphantly for a moment at this suggestion. It was the way of their people to be strong and make their will reality, was it not?