Ouroboros Spine that sinking feeling

Oh! She knew this name! There was mischief plain on the young woman’s face as her smile became lopsided, her head tipping to the side.

Ah! Sivaluk! I was wondering when our paths would cross! She managed to haul herself from her laying position into a sitting one with a little wince.

You are to marry my sister. Many blessings to your union. The doe couldn’t help the little spike of jealousy she quickly buried in her chest.

Oh, no, I’m not hungry. Thank you for offering. Vairë positioned herself into a comfortable sit, throwing the finely furred fox pelt higher onto her shoulders so it would not meet the snow.