Ouroboros Spine a creature, that i am

it was strange to hear that he could not drink seawater.

oh, is drawn from betwixt kivaluk's lips, buoying his confusion. why not? he asks his mother next, not bothering to tamper his curiosity; seemingly endless.

admittedly, kivaluk struggles to imagine the sea, with it's strange creatures, undrinkable water and endless stretch. this inability to conjure any sort of mental imagery draws a soft frown upon his lips.