Ouroboros Spine And she never gives in

Redtail rise. Kausiut observed that people chose funny names for their villages - few were as straightforward as the one she lived in now. Moon rose and shone here every nice and the snow reflected the light and the mist that wandered here in the nighttime created that glow. What did rising had to do with red tails was beyond her. And she did not have the vocabulary to put this thought in words so that the girl would understand, what she wanted to know.

"Mountains?" her gaze first lingered at the peak behind her, then she turned to look, where Lilia was pointing to. "No," she replied. "Foot," she beckoned to her crippled extremity, to tell that she was not and would never be a mountain dweller.