Ouroboros Spine rip it to shreds.

backdating this to be only a few days after mojag's disappearance!

she had been running herself ragged with her searching; her manic calls for her son could probably be heard for miles, yet there would never be a response. shikoba's heart weighed heavily in her chest, serving to be no more than a burden.

what has the woman done to possibly deserve this? a fleeting and broken marriage and her only son taken away? perhaps he left for the same reason that inutsuk did, but shikoba knows better than to jump to conclusions. 

the hardened woman is hardly ever left so confused and scared. she hasn't felt this way in a long time. nights have been sleepless, meals have been skipped, and the borders and a bit beyond are checked almost every hour.

she has lost weight and her eyes are heavy with dark bags beneath them. stress has never taken on a more visible image.