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he is still her young and bashful son, despite the changes in his own form. the way he burrows into her for support, of his confusion of what has happened to him and the spine in the time he spent on the island.

shikoba would offer a brush of her muzzle against him as comfort. "change is scary sometimes," she would console him in a calm manner, "it happens as you grow. it is something we all experience." 

he speaks of the place he inhabited while away and the thoughts that seemingly pooled in his head. shikoba wished she was a wise woman who held more answers for her son, yet she often felt as if his problems were sometimes out of her reach to help.

"they could have. spirits are all around us, especially during the times of snow." shikoba believed in divine intervention in the sense that it was her ancestors who guided her to Moonglow. and it was the voices of moon woman's own who whispered that mojag was alive, despite being out of view. "did you feel their presence while on the island?" perhaps he would be a spirit walker as well if he felt any connection to them?