...ustenance. Light from the rising sun glinted off red hair drawn back in her tightly fixed ritual kerchief woven with ancient Masari and Yata pictogr... ...ntain caves, away from the world. He swaddled himself in furs, belting them tightly with hides. His many-layered boots were large enough to be Masari... ...e of quiet triumph. The wailing would come later.  TripStone slipped her tightly-scrolled list back inside its black pouch. She packed it in a pl... ...ld you raid our villages, destroy everything? "Sit up," Zai said, her voice tight. The hunter's breasts had not been suckled even though she was of ... ...urled up by his side. "Daddy!" "Not Daddy." Zai lifted Abri and hugged him tightly. "See? It's Mommy." "What did you catch?" "Nothing today." She... ...turned to deal with FeatherFly, but her brother was already re-stuffing and binding the targets and standing them back up. Before nightfall they wou... ... his attention now. He whispered, "Can you substantiate that?" She slit the bindings from her chest and untied thick straps. Pain shot through her s...