Ouroboros Spine aullaktuk ∝

Aiolos had bore three children. One of which he may never see again. His first and only son. Now, he had many more for which he adopted as his own and unknowingly not their father savor Sialuk of course. His tail thumped the earth as Kukutux spoke of them all.

A son? He mused, a playful grin toying his expression. Where before, sons were tossed into Sea as sacrifice to her. What worth was a son in a woman's world? Aiolos had aged to learn differently from that way of thought. Kukutux wanted to give him sons to pass on the namesake they had made for themselves. It was a new and happy idea.

We will have to work hard at it. But I think we could make it happen. He muses aloud playfully.