Ouroboros Spine witness the birth of a gift

When his mother shook the rain from her coat, Mojag could watch as some drops flew free while others pelted upon her and were flung off too, all of which made him laugh again. Some of it sprayed in to his face and caught across his tongue but he did not care, it was not cold as it came off of Shikoba, and it did not have a taste.

He wanted to try and shake too, even though the rain was so light. Mojag moved to mimic his mother but was not co-ordinated enough; he ended up only shaking his rump and tail, but was giggling as he did it.

Before too long Shikoba was trying to draw him back inside the den. He did not want to go, but she was insistent, and so Mojag reluctantly followed. He wanted to play in the rain more! And dance in it! But his mother settled in the ulaq and Mojag did not want to be alone. That sentiment won in the end.