Ouroboros Spine your picture as i paint it

ponderous with her pregnancy, the moonwoman looked up toward kivaluk's face as he drew closer.

the day was wet with rain.

she wondered if it would be this hour that he shared his mind.

"star-hunter and i have spoken. are you ready to be firsthunter?"

it would be some time. he was young. but he was capable.

kukutux offered him a stick of dried trout-meat as she waited to hear the youthful hunter's words.