Ouroboros Spine passion

I figure this one can be short & sweet. @Kukutux

Three nights they sang, and six more they would sing. Sialuk's throat was raw, and she kept to herself and anaa for the majority of her time. The others she saw in passing, but did not interact with them beyond a sad wave of her tail and a glance in their direction. She could not even bring herself to hold ire for Raimo.

The sun would be setting soon, and she knew their voices would ring out again. She turned to anaa then, touching her shoulder briefly to get her attention.

We should stay here, she said, her voice rasping, For good. You and I and whoever we wish to make a home. We should honor Moonspear in this way. This ring of mountains would not be the home they once knew, but they could forge their own path here.