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Lótë dipped her head in understanding. "Of course." Silently, the dove beseeched the spirits -- those of Moonglow and her own ancestors. Sialuk was her daughter through the tie she shared with sunman and moonwoman but she had always loved the younger woman as a sister. She desperately hoped the bone-wolf could find comfort. 

"Ah," Lótë sighed with a regretful frown, "I see." It was unfortunate. Plans for Kausiut and Inkalorë would change then. The cloudberry could only hope the she-wolf was alright, much as she hoped Sialuk might someday be at peace. 

"Is she of an age to help her sister with such pain?" The two-year turned to Kukutux, not unkind as she asked. She had no doubt that Kau's one-eyed vision could see that which her mother did -- those things that the earthbound Lótë could not. But she was still only a girl, one who had not known the suffering the Ostregas had.