Moonspear Djupt du dreg anden inn, let tankar svinna.

Sialuk was impressed at how Towhee continued to walk, talk, and use her word-dancing all at the same time. It was unlike anything she had ever seen! They had spoken before, but she did not remember the movements from then. Perhaps Towhee had not thought to use them, though Sialuk felt the word-dancing had its own life outside of the spoken word.

The story of her own hawk brought sorrow to Sialuk, though it had been long ago that her familiar had gone to the dancing lights. The starwoman made a note to say a small prayer for her when she retired for the evening.

Remembering to turn and face Towhee as she walked toward the kill, she responded with delight. This would be good! Already, Sialuk had been fascinated, and now the grandmother of many Redhawks wished to share her gift with others. I have not yet seen the faces of your children. Can you tell me of them?