Ouroboros Spine spring (wild horseradish jam)

lómion approached quietly, as he always did.
the bird seems well.
an obvious statement said in a most awkward manner. in truth he did not know what else to say in that moment. vairë’s choice to keep the crow alive rather than eat it still perplexed him. he didn’t know what to make of the thing.
he watched it fly about for awhile and fidgeted in place beside his sister.