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Arctic Whispers The ravens whisper to me. They are often around when I walk through the village with it's small wooden buildings, they perch on the solid roofs. People in Tasiq have begun to notice. Eelaga I hear the ravens call as I lift my feet high in the snow, and I turn to look at them. My mother grabs my wrist which is beneath my thick blue parka that hides most of me in the winter, and tells me not to encourage them. They make her nervous.   Ravens are not the only animals that seem to be around where I am. Some of the village's hunters have realized the large white bears have come closer to the village ever since I was born. My mo