Little Goat Mountain So close, no matter how far.

One of my wives. Ciri blinked, first surprised and then visibly disappointed to hear Chakliux announce that he had chosen more than one she-wolf as mate. She did not look back over her shoulder at him as she trailed deeper into the cave with him, and inhaled deep to steady herself against the wave of jealousy that reared up, threatening to crash over her.

I seek Moonglow village once more, she said, unwilling to dive deeper into conversation regarding whatever women had managed to win the seal-hunter's heart. Ciri paused when she'd ventured deep enough, and at last moved to glance up at her companion's vibrant gaze, though the spark had dampened in her own.