So, his Grandma White Feather says, the time for you has come to search for and find your inner place of strength. Maybe a cave, an ice cave perhaps. Or an igloo build by the ancient wise women and men at the Polar Circle.
And there you will find your own personal power animal that will protect you on the mainland in the big, big city.
Nanuk does not know anything about his place of strength. He does not know any caves around their muddy little wooden village. And they have not built this year's igloos yet.
But he keeps thinking about that power animal every minute he is awake and sometimes even in his sleeps and dreams.
What kind of animal would it be?
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