Ouroboros Spine aaĝuliigix̂ ⋣

had kukutux known the heart of her sister, she would have spoken against such sentiment. she was wife to aiolos and her own sister. wilwarin slept. the moonwoman was curious to see the child slumber as an infant. she was almost to the age where she might go out upon the hunts. but it was not her choice to make, and it was good to see the daughter and the mother share such trust.

she settled across from lótë and sighed. "there have been many things that have happened. i hope that spring brings calm." she looked toward the cloudberry painter's limb. "the spirits protected you. they favour moonglow."

her heartbeat ticked up. kukutux inhaled the familiar scent of the den and only paused for a moment. "new life will come to the village when the sun returns."