[where cen drove caan, seeking the shape of his son's transformation to potential heir, he found himself indulgent and thoughtful of Fa'liya. from time to time he brought her some bit of bone, a chip of antler. she too must become a hunter, but there was a softness in fa'liya that cen found himself ironically wanting to protect. emotional words were rarely within his grasp, unless it was to someone unrelated. unfamiliar. with his daughter, lanzadoii hunter did not unburden. but he became more gentle, and today he brought a caribou dewclaw, pulled from the inner ankle. it fell to the snow. he snorted and looked off over her head, toward the herds. are you ready to hunt, fa'liya?]

where cen drove caan, seeking the shape of his son's transformation to potential heir, he found himself indulgent and thoughtful of Fa'liya. from time to time he brought her some bit of bone, a chip of antler. she too must become a hunter, but there was a softness in fa'liya that cen found himself ironically wanting to protect.
emotional words were rarely within his grasp, unless it was to someone unrelated. unfamiliar. with his daughter, lanzadoii hunter did not unburden. but he became more gentle, and today he brought a caribou dewclaw, pulled from the inner ankle.
it fell to the snow. he snorted and looked off over her head, toward the herds. are you ready to hunt, fa'liya?