Ouroboros Spine I made it

Thank you.

Amalia nodded and shouldered the fawn again. If Callyope could carry the rabbit furs, they would all share in the burdens. It felt good to have allies of willingness to help.

She stepped foward on shaky paws. Perhaps moonwoman was right. Maybe she should rest. The pads of her paws a bit raw.

A river would sort them right out and she could leave in the morning maybe? Would Kukutux let her?

She fretted silently afraid, so afraid to leave her found family at the borders without her.