Silver Moraine v manik

The smile of Kigipigak was mirrored on Stjornuati's muzzle, the distance between them closing as shoulder met shoulder. The motion was meant to be one of comraderie, sharing their scents with one another and, with Stjornuati's would come all the others he had lived with recently. Kigipigak is bróðir now. The rumbled words held much beneath the surface, his head butting the others gently. Kigipigak will come to the Watch soon then, set back from the coast and into mountains. The ravens will guide. A look was cast to Valmua, knowing that if his intructions were not clear, she would help him to be understood.