Ouroboros Spine Taqriaqsuit

mojag was a funny little boy, so adventurous and full of life and spirit. she wonders to whom he gets that from. thankfully, it does not take much to coax him back towards a spot of rest. with the return of her husband back to their shared space, the woman nuzzles into her son softly before returning the gesture to inutsuk.

a growl in her belly is enough of a sign of thanks for inutsuk's good hunting skills. the hare was quite appetizing to her nose and eyes. "inutsuk always thinks ahead," she says softly in thanks to him, though when she looks towards her little darling boy once more, she can see him set on his father.

"look there," she says softly to him with a smile, "mojag looks for you." perhaps he was too small to realize who his father was, but perhaps he knew on the inside that someone else of importance shared the space with his mother, that someone else kept him warm during the night.