Ouroboros Spine harmony

callyope called to her mother.

kukutux sang back, extending her forelegs into a firm hill the pup could climb.

"you are like a polar bear cub," she told her daughter, chuffing low a warm breeze that ruffled the child's head. "your older sister sang to the sun each morning. i wonder if you will do the same."

in that moment she fiercely missed kausiut and wished her third daughter was here for these times.