Ouroboros Spine killed by death

The first sunrise after the ninth song, Sialuk had spent the day washing herself, feeding herself, and stretching her legs. Her throat still ached, and she let it rest until the following sunrise. When the sun began to make itself known, and when Sialuk opened her eyes to the brightness of the day, she felt compelled to do what she had done so many mornings before the fall of the spear. It was not something she had done since, but with grief feeling less like a friend today, she raised her voice and greeted Moonglow with a not-quite-cheery howl.

It was a far cry from her good morning message of old, but there was hope in it, and she found her throat did not ache when she ended her good morning tune. Her body felt better, her spirit refreshed, and she stretched her legs before shaking her coat.

@Kukutux was not likely far away, and with the sun warmer today, she thought it may be good to begin testing the ground for building a better, more permanent ulaq.