Her tromp is restless where there are less and less ice floes and more and more new smells. Silver-colored fish and fat seabirds, elk musk tangling with stenches from fox, the barren diamond coastline has turned into her wondrous playing ground! There is so much food, enough for all three of them and the ocean spirits too, and she has begun to round pleasantly at the middle as all four legs stretch lanky and ears grow comically long.
Girl never strays too far from Tata or Ana, lifting an ear every once in a while and sounding out her position like a bright little songbird. But the wind cuts wildly from the east, and Asxinu chases into it farther than she ever had before!
Thrilled, and daring!