Ouroboros Spine piviuttaktuk ⩸

It will not be forever.

Kigipigak shifted his weight when he heard the voice. He looked up when she settled nearby, and then reallocated once more to make space for her. It was difficult for him to remain still for long periods; more-so now.

It has been too long already. Kigipigak says, choosing his words carefully, yet still cringing as his lungs fluctuate between breaths. The syllables strain him.