Ouroboros Spine Who hung the moon

It was good to be upon familiar ground.

Samani had been made weary by the travel from the glacier to their home. As they had drawn nearer, her heart had quickened. She had missed the spine. It rose like a fortress and welcomed them in. The moon child drank in the scents of old, surprised that there seemed to be others that had passed through – wolves that did not belong to Moonglow.

After some rest, the young girl had found energy inside of her. She set out in search of something that might occupy her time. She wondered what her father was doing. The sun man was always a warm light, something that brought happiness to the moon child’s heart. Samani began to search for him, though she would be happily distracted by anyone else she found.