Ouroboros Spine saagaktuk ⊎

she was good. galana thought that she might never feel that way again. though it had taken time as she filled her days with short travels away from the spine to occupy the space of painful thoughts. the village kukutux had built showed itself to be a place of healing, a home. no matter where she went, it would always be here. 

"yes. i stopped worrying myself with the past. i am here now." galana did not know how to say that connections she once felt broken and lost remained in front her.

she saw them now. why else would be she afraid? arrluk had made her feel strong, as she viewed all the women of her blood. no longer did she consider herself a victim. galana survived. 

"i'm sorry about shikoba, anaa." she frowned, her nervously swaying tail slowing as her ears turned outwards.