Ouroboros Spine utsuk ⩅

kukutux was disappointed, but knew zane well enough by now to understand that he would not be persuaded by the flicker of emotion upon her brow. "the boy i have kept in the mountains." 

her gaze fell to the sour grass knife. "he knows each ulaq and many paths in this land. what must be done with him?" he was not firsthunter. he did not even wish to be secondhunter. but she would give him the same respect.