Ouroboros Spine nuvakliak

shikoba wanted her son to blossom into a strong man, as every mother would. the woman was well aware that when he became older, stronger, and wiser, he would no longer cling to her coat and to her words. so, for the moment being, the woman would soak up the moment. it all didn't matter, what mattered was this moment right here.

"i am happy," she would say to him, placing a warm kiss upon his brow, "happy that you are here." shikoba had let mojag know from a rather early point in his life that he lacked a paternal in his life for a reason. although the boy showed understanding of why this was, shikoba worried about her son endlessly. while she liked to think that the loose ends were tied up between inutsuk and mojag, star hunter was still cautious of their relationship.

"you have grown, my mojag." perhaps in many ways besides just his size. and shikoba was quite pleased to know her son was going to be large enough to protect his own family one day. "have you settled?" the boy no longer needed to sleep curled up against his mother, and he saw more of the world than shikoba probably ever did. coming back home was certainly a change of scenery.