Moonspear kinigaa ∫

Ukuaga. Keres repeated the word after her, testing it on her tongue. The language was obviously different, but the Ostrega did not have to wonder at what it meant, for Kukutux readily explained. Truthfully, She replied with a smile. I don't think there's a word for that in my laguage either, so ukuaga it is. Glancing at the still rooted but now barren herbs, Keres could not place the thoughts that loped through her mind, words not doing any of the emotions or feelings true justice. None of it was bad, no, but what were words? How did they work?

It was a quiet minute before she answered, tail waving gently as the woman watched Kukutux gather everything into her pile. I did not expect to find my true home again, being among my family I mean. It has been many years since I've seen Dirge, and even Nyx, and this... The mountain, my family, the children here... Her head shook, her smile ending that sentence better than her vocabulary could ever hope to. And then, that smile shifted into a small, playful grin. Your daughter is quite the matchmaker, by the way. She was very convinced that I came here to be Saviguk's wife.