Ouroboros Spine All the missing, crooked parts.

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the scarred seal-hunter listened. 
he had been thinking of going on another hunt and perhaps returning with a fine pelt. many women here wore them. perhaps he might catch their eye if he had an elegant fur as well. 
here he had heard of spirit-visions, for boys. he was a seal hunter man in his village. but was he only a boy here?
these things weighed heavily on him. chakliux was glad for the distraction of the call. in the way of a hunter taking up his weapon, his throat thrummed with sound and he paced to the border in a confident way. 
this one called for the moon mother. he grinned a white smile and approached with a friendlier air. "another daughter to the moonwoman?" his eyes saw the dark earth beauty of her frame and the way she too bore the eyes of sun yellow. but not a hawk, like sialuk. hers were the color worn by the great cats who dared stalk out on the ice after seals as well.