Ouroboros Spine Driving through the red lights

The boy, soon to be man, returned panting. He had been hard at work. Inutsuk could not help but smile as he approached. There was much in Mojag that he saw in his mother. Yet another reason for him to share the same love for both.

You look as if you have been out hunting. How did it go? Or maybe he had not been, for he returned with nothing. Then again, he could not be so quick to judge the boy's efforts. The catch could have been left in their cache.