Moonspear halloween

She had hoped for anaa, but it was her father's voice that drew her attention away from the crow bones (as she had taken to calling them). Hello taataa, she said, glancing at him only briefly before her gaze went back to the bones. Has anaa come home yet? she asked, wondering if he had seen her while he was out and about. Sialuk rarely strayed far from the ulaq, even as she'd gotten older and more independent, so it seemed more likely that he would have come across Kukutux.

In part, she was asking the bones themselves, but since they hadn't given her any answers, she reluctantly tugged at a corner of the pelt to cover them and keep them safe. It would have been nice if the qanglaagix had been able to tell her how she was supposed to use them better. Right now, she was in the dark on that.