Ouroboros Spine touch

low chants for guidance.

for recognition.

for regret.

moonmother spent many days among the three oaks, and on the fifth morning, a granddaughter from moonspear came to find the grim and ageing duck, covered in the rainment of her travels.

"pukak!" laughed kukutux when she saw maggak, opening her arms for the girl. "you have come so far alone, eh? a hunting-woman already?"

her eyes were delighted, shining into those which so mirrored her own.