Ouroboros Spine pick me up

While pretending to be way more hurt and miserable than she actually was, Kausiut hobbled after her mother, whining and whimpering quietly. Only, when the path was to turn around a corner, did the girl stop and give one last, dirty look at Sialuk. There was anger and self-entitlement, and had she been able to do so, she would have given her sibling the finger. But gaze and expression spoke volumes, where her digits could not. 

Back at ulaak, tired from the ordeal, comforted by Kukutux and high on calming medicines Kausiut slept soundly.