Ouroboros Spine Labour on that midnight wire

There were many reasons for this binding known as marriage.

Nasamik thought on each moonwoman gave.

It is my desire to find love... Of course it was! It always had been! But— She paused, unsure of whether to continue. A fault of her own ached within her chest.

While Nasamik felt great trust in Kukutux, perhaps even thinking of her as second mother, she worried for what the woman may say and how she might see the snowshoe rabbit girl.