Silver Moraine v manik

Kigipigak was right. Winter would come and they would need to focus their attention on survival. Valmúa had never experienced a winter this far south and did not know what to expect, but the temperatures thus far felt as summer had back in Stormhaven. He grinned at the thought of the stars speaking to Solpallur, and at this she couldn't help but curve her own lips in a smile. Sol and Stjor both had their weird ideas about the way that nature worked. Though the ginger sister trusted their judgments, she often doubted the mechanisms they arrived at them.
She liked the Inuk of Tartok. She liked his straightforward manner. Her tail wagged slowly as he readily encourage them to take the forest as theirs, for it was a sign of his acceptance.
Naturally, when her brother suggested that Kigipigak join them in this growth, she watched the young male closely. She was still holding a curvaceous, almost coquettish grin. The misunderstanding all but forgotten, his eye contact now seemed to excite her.