Moonspear lie to me

Sialuk smiled, looking forward to the time when her mother would bring new children into the world. What would they be like? Sialuk was eager for their arrival, but she knew that it would be some time before that happened. The world was still cold, and the sun stayed around for less time each day. Her jaw continued to work on the beaver tail, and she repeated the word in her head a few more times. Angajuk. Big sister. That meant that Saviguk would be a big brother, too.

Can you tell me about witches? Sialuk asked, her mind pivoting toward that subject now. And their guides?