Ouroboros Spine ukaaktuktuk⎰

At another portion of the lake bed further west, Arrluk perks his head and ears to the sound of his mother's call. He hoists a fish from the shallows, just caught moments prior and he had begun to practice de-scaling it- not something he was good at just yet. 

Many times, since Samani and her newborn daughter's death, Arrluk had walked lands outside Moonglow, finding solitude in his sorrows. For the time, he was home and came to his mother with the fish in his mouth, settling it down near. He was quiet, but looked to her in wonder of what she might need. There was sadness in all their eyes during this time.