Ouroboros Spine secondhand

A month of life had come and then, a woman came, young, though not so young as Galana. She was pale in color and spoke of the sea. She smelt of salt and sand, though it was something Arrluk did not yet known it words. He sniffs and sneezes there after. Quiet, but a smile on his face. 

His brother questions, questions which Arrluk too had buy did not speak them allowed. His brothers were both louder, more social and well, more dominant then he. Even though they were very young, Arrluk was already beginning to know that if he waited, his brothers would find out the answers without Arrluk needing to speak out on his own. So for now, he keeps close to his mother's belly, little tail thumping the earth.