10/7/2025, 5:29 AM
Hi yaalkali you’re my dad in another life did you know that
Nutuyikruk had gathered little for the day, finding nothing between many branches and the long stretch of snow. There was only a corpse, frozen into time itself.
She came upon a man with the build of a fox, and like the sight of blood over snow, the girl lingered closer and took time to follow in the cold trenches of a walled trail. There, she got to know his scent before his mind. Polite, and seeking for eyes with a muted voice that carried through snow,
Hello. Had she disturbed his rest?
I don’t believe I have met your face before.
