Moonspear prophecy girl

Sialuk basked in the praise for her voice, her tail swaying from side-to-side. Her mother explained that first, she must have a husband, and Sialuk furrowed her brow, not quite picking up on the teasing nature of her mother's tone. How was she supposed to get ugi? Would one come to her, or would she go to him? Did he choose her, or was it the other way around? She did not know much about how her own parents had met, and it dawned on the raindrop in this moment that her mother had once been as young as she was now. Kukutux must have asked similar questions of her own mother.

When is the moon of white hawks? she asked. How soon would they find an ugi for her? Who found taata for you? Now that her voice had arrived, Sialuk found that questions piled higher and higher in her head. Where will we find my ugi?