Firefly Glen nuna ⦆

"moon-dog leader," kukutux murmured. their words did not have to be from the same island to be understood. it was a fitting title, for he had the hard build of a hunter.

at last she allowed her gaze to reach toward the solid ground of his eyes. he had the look of a leader as well. 

kukutux thought suddenly of how he might be among aiolos and kigipigak. 

and if he would expect hospitality for his visit.

"where do you make your path, issorartuyok?" the duck asked, wondering what spirit had led their trails to cross.