Ouroboros Spine Beauty as it's writ

Amalia tread on careful feet through the beauty that was MoonGlow. She tried to stay near Kigipigak, or Sahkmet or Cerne. Unsure of the people and place. She didn't want to accidentally step somewhere she shouldn't or make someone angry at her. So she was careful.

She stopped to take a drink by the small lake, and when she was done. She sat and stared at the large trees. She lifted her head and closed her eyes and enjoyed the wind ruffling her fur. The gentle mist from the water as the wind skimmed along it, making it settle upon her skin.

She wanted to sing, but she was not a singer. So instead she simply enjoyed the simple moment of respite.