Ouroboros Spine writing

Rain.

It trickled down from the overcast sky, light but unyielding, and she made her way out into the world alone. A rare thing for her. It would be at Aumauttuk Grove that she found herself on the edge of the lake.

She carried with her a pelt she had been given to work on a day or two before.

Now she dunked it into the lake, holding it beneath her paws. She would begin to sing a familiar song.

Brother rain makes his bed, aya aya...