Ouroboros Spine I got my finger on the trigger

her laughter swelled and filled the air with the pure crystal of small glass bells. stratos spoke and she knew at once his spirit would be guided by rodyn. 

they spoke of moose. kukutux did not think she had seen one in a long while. but she knew the animal described, and recalled the awestruck sensation of fear experienced upon seeing one.

they had come to the ulaq. the duck motioned for her son and rodyn to sit, and served them newly dried strips of venison taken from the drying-place over the denmouth.

"rodyn." kukutux settled herself. "have you come to stay in this village?"