Ouroboros Spine so long gone

How quickly had the time passed already? Weeks? A full moon passing? Samani's death slowly faded to history...

All the while the Sunman locked himself away in his quarters, life continued on without him. His sons traveled, finding restlessness in their sorrows and maybe unwilling to easily return home and resume life as it were before. 

It was only when Moonwoman returned could Aiolos find strength within himself- for her. Those first few nights, she wept deeply and Aiolos silent tears flowed so much that it had made stained paths upon his face.

Kukutux then busied herself, doing this as a way to force herself forward. It took Aiolos some coaxing and some time longer, but now he too came out into the light of day. 

Life had indeed kept moving on and the world was changing, growing cooler as autumn settled in. Aiolos walks out to the edge of the lake bed and sits, a soft sigh on his lips.