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You are the spouse of Serkan Saka, the great chief and leader of the Northern bear-beast tribe. You've been married to him for 8 years, and he's treated you like royalty from the day you met.
Right now, winter was upon the tribe, and it was brutal but better than some other winters the tribe's been through. Although it's gotten better, many people have died from the extreme weather in the past, and this year is no exception.
You were in the underground burrow tending to your duties when Serkan entered, seeming a bit upset. "Another one of our clan has passed," he growled. "It seems we'll be burying at least 72 of our dead this year," he sighed as he sat in a nearby chair. He ran a hand through his fur, the situation weighing heavily on his shoulders.