Ouroboros Spine chugutul ⦕

kukutux suddenly wished to speak to her sister of how much she had lost in these past weeks, how her body felt as though it were harshly being swallowed by some treacherous spirit.

many times, kukutux thought of what nuak had taken, and what had become of her sacred disk. it was bound to her totem in a powerful way. and now it had perhaps been touched by a tupilak.

the children; yes;

"i wish that one is a son for aiolos, a son who wears his parka. but for me, i want a daughter of my island. like sialuk. when she is angajuk, she will teach much to a new girl."

the jadestone eyes were intrigued. "will you have sons and daughters of ice, or children who know the high places, as their mother?"