Ouroboros Spine when all is lost, there is still the image of you

she shook her head. "not sorry. you did not do wrong. say —" she thought for a moment.

"hunters hold many things inside themselves. it is not good. these are sharp things and they hurt the man to carry. tell him you are his wife. tell him that when he has prepared to speak, your ears will hear."

there were many ways to be a mother. there were more to be a wife.

"i think that he will do the same for you. he has the wish to be a good husband."

as she spoke, kukutux realized it was her own anaa who brought words to her mind now. "if inutsuk has much fear, he will not say his words for many moons." she held shikoba's eyes. "but he will say them."