Ouroboros Spine imnaik ⩅

There was women here who were anaa, and Vairë said solidly in the “to be”. Men had spoken to moonwoman, and the doe knew one of them was the man the spirits would lead her to.

She saw flashes in her dreams, sometimes, but she could not tell if this was just her wishing mind or the spirits who would tell her what there was to be done. The piece of antler she gently placed under the plume of her tail, well aware she had so many questions, but none of which she could give word to.

So she sat in silence, reaching back to adjust the fox pelt around her shoulders rather than raise her hand and ask a question first, with an air of “please don’t call on me”.