Moonspear nift

Chakliux spoke of little warrior brother. The white hunter listened. He was quiet as he thought of the troubled boy coming to live with them. His spirit had carried a great shadow. Kannoyak could feel it when they had spoken. It was heavy with sadness and anger and guilt. It hung over him in all its dark wetness, suffocating his potential and his light.

Little warrior brother needs help, he voiced.

Nasamik is kind. She will give him strength. When his spirit has started to heal, we will teach him the ways of the hunter.

It would be good for them.

Plum eyes shifted to the seal hunter’s wife. She tended quietly to the lodge and the things they had gathered to help make it home. Kannoyak thought her to be a good wife for the seal hunter. She had great potential in her. The bold Chakliux could bare that potential to the world.