Ouroboros Spine Pissurta

The moon child could only smile up at the man. He had been good to her from the start. She liked the way that he spoke, for his words were tinged with warmth and kindness. Samani could not have described this to another soul. It was a feeling that only she could understand within herself.

I have been well, she answered him quietly. The young girl was unsure of herself. There was a small frown that found her features – thoughtful and troubled. When her gaze shifted to the man’s face, she hoped that she would find answers within him. Inutsuk was a good man, she reminded herself. The feelings of nervousness faded slightly from within her stomach.

Inutsuk, are you a hunter? Samani asked of him.