Duskfire Glacier NulettuKutik

I am a fierce glutton for making my cardboard man hurt. I would like to set this shortly after Issor has returned from scouting with the youth. If you'll have me? ^^ Open to anyone, otherwise.

The man sought @Meerkat.

Issorartuyok could not help but to feel that he had made a terrible mistake.

Perhaps he had clung to the culture of his birth too closely. Perhaps he had not opened himself up to the types of feelings she had desired. All their time together had melted into a pot within his head.

The northerner prowled the village territory with worry etched upon his dark face.

Issorartuyok knew that he could be better to her. He could give her things that she wanted. The man was capable of learning! He was not so stuck in his ways that he could not whisper… things. The whispers she desired! He was capable of such feats, if any were. So, the man called out in hopes that she might grant him her company for a short while.