Ouroboros Spine Autumn winds have long since past.

kukutux chuffed, gesturing that rodyn should walk with her away from the borders. her stride was easy, the assured walk of a woman with a tightly-knit village behind her. if the man should suddenly change his demeanour, her husband, her daughter, and sivullik would be harsh upon him.

the moments continued and he gave no indication of such. he spoke of his parents and kuktutux realized he must have recently made his path away from them. like sialuk, her mind whispered.

the man had lovely words upon his tongue. they danced in vibrant hues that brought moonwoman's gaze toward him, gently approving. she had not spoken since his own voice had begun.

but now the duck saw fit to speak. "tell me what is in your mind, rodyn?" moonglow always had a place for good hunters. she wished to see what trail he chose.