Ouroboros Spine becoming

Sialuk nodded, knowing. She had always known her path. Or perhaps it had been the only path available to her. She had been needed to heal anaa, and Sixsix had provided her with her secondary duty. To commune with the bones was less of a duty and more of a… compulsion. Sialuk was drawn to them more than anything else. Their meanings etched into her heart.

To read bones is to be engulfed in them. Not something learned from an elder, but something learned from the heart. To be medicine woman is to help those who need. Learn well the ways of plants and wolves from those who have taught your teachers. Was there more sistraa wished to know?