Duskfire Glacier sonraun

abruptly heda was angry, finished with the conversation, and annoyed with kigipigak for continuing a discourse she had started. "not hungry," she mumbled, turning her golden eyes onto him for a moment. the girl padded forward more quickly, leaving the lake behind, wending her way in the direction of the borders.
she nodded sharply at what kigipigak said. he was right. but heda didn't want to talk about it anymore.
"will you spar me again?" she asked, facing him. the wind clawed at her blood-red hackles.
and despite her sudden icy demeanour, heda's gaze was pleading.