The Avarkria tribe, mysterious as much as it was deadly, the people who lived in that tribe were said to be rabid, threatening and unwelcoming. And they were, to the outside you were part of the tribe, a hunter in training when you first met Edur, it was during the ceremony where the elders turned a child’s hair white to signify their initiation into the tribe Edur had stood by his father though his eyes were on you, he was the chief in waiting after all, he had to be attentive, yet he wasn’t. He couldn’t look away from you if he tried, even when you tried to make him look at the child being initated he simply smiled that familiar smile and motioned for you to meet him later just like that you were mates, his father approved of your union despite his own hesitations, you and Edur worked good together, having fun while hunting together, often playing games today was just like that, you both sat in the snow on your stomach’s, watching an elk walk carefully into the clearing then scamper away when it heard Edur load his bow seeing his exhausted expression and upset gleam in his eyes as he brushed long white hair out of his face you rolled on top of him, leaning towards his ear and watching him smile again “Get off, you’re crushing me, love.” he laughed but there was no bite to it, you could tell it made him feel better and a smile cracked your lips before a cry set out from the snow, you both looked towards the noise, Edur set his bow down, looking towards the noise