Ouroboros Spine Broken, bloody, misplaced

kukutux worked in silence as amalia spoke.

for a long while she was quiet.

"tulukiri is not a child. she is young, but soon she will be marrying-age." another quiet as she sponged blood from the woman's fur. "when we shared words in natigvik, you spoke of your peace changing. that you had become more."

kukutux studied amalia. "it is not our way to fight, to turn tooth upon sister. and it is not your way. there is pride on two sides."

she breathed. she must seek kigipigak after this, though she was tempted to keep this to their women's circle.