Ouroboros Spine uukuaktuk ⋖

truly it was a sight to behold. and for a moment she imagines when the first snow falls and welcomes winter to the spine. it would remind her of many things from her life, both good and bad. she would think of the hunts, of inutsuk, and the many other faces she has seen come and go within moonglow.

a breath.

now she looks towards moon woman softly. there is a pang in the chest, a tightening of the heartstrings. yet, she stands tall despite what she internally feels. and perhaps, this is what has proven her to be worthy, among the other activities of the native. and when she hears the words that moon woman offers, shikoba almost cannot believe it.

star hunter. no longer just the sivullik. it was something cosmic, something new, something ethereal. 

a look of surprise envelops her. "moon woman trusts me enough?" truly, this was something that she always strived for. not for the power or a new title, but instead proof that what she did during her time here was being noticed for its worth. it was the fact that shikoba was no longer just a nobody in this world. she would hold a title of more importance than just her name.

"it... it is an honor," she says hesitantly, "who becomes sivullik after shikoba?" a reasonable question, perhaps her own kinsman would take upon this position.