Ouroboros Spine African violet

It would not be Samani who inherited the beautiful place Kukutux had made. Callyope, though… if the white woman had voiced her thoughts, her sea daughter would have mentioned her sister. The young girl was inspired by the mountain and the rocks of Moonglow. Sialuk had gone to Moonspear. Was it not fitting that Callyope might take the mantle of the spine?

This was far more difficult than she had imagined it to be. Samani’s peachy snout buried into her mother’s soft white coat. There would be new life soon. She felt the kick of the puppies in her mother’s belly and she breathed out a shaky breath of delight.

They will be beautiful and good. I will love them with all of my heart, she promised. Samani could not wait to meet them and to kiss their soft faces. She knew that they would grow into happy wolves. Anaa was the best mother that could be asked for. How lucky those children would be to know her and to be loved by her.

I dream of puppies, mom. I have given them names in my mind. They have faces. The sea girl sighed.

Can we have my wedding by the sea?