Ouroboros Spine mines (danger!)

kukutux was proud to know that her pack held strong hunters. when vairë returned, her adopted anaa looked softly after the girl. she had grown long and beautiful. there was a spirit there that was more than wolf. moonwoman considered what this might mean for her totem.

lómion came next. he was a moon's shadow where vairë glowed like soft stars upon snow. but he was not without love. the spirits had seen fit not to place the mark of the disgraced white bear upon them. she watched the two of them share words. when she noticed that the girl's attention was upon something ground-level, moonwoman lifted up and came closer.

"kannikiviak," kukutux greeted to the young hunter, looking proudly over the fox. "i will make this into a fine pelt for you." her affectionate jadestone eyes rested now on her son. "aaglunukat, i think that it is time for you to join the hunting."

the bird caught her attention now. she looked to vairë, seeing again the soft spirit which had killed a fox but did not harm a small creature.