Ouroboros Spine so high school

"Me comin', Aata!"

Malguk was chasing the tail of her Aaka through sprouts of tangled weeds, with leaps for steps and a fumbling ears. She would disappear into the deep grass, and reappear as a pouncing lynx. The many herbs among the healing dens were met with the vicious teeth of Aapa's little lady daily.

Many faces came and went now, and she could not keep up with why they saw so many places, and yet stayed in none of them. Why home seemed to be nowhere, and there was a blurry memory now of what home should be.

There was always still her brother, her sister, and even now, she still had a brother. He was only sleeping. In a far, far away ulaq.

Veering off course often, she felt prickly eyes on the back of her head, and those same pins and needles jolted her back to scrambling after her Aaka's tail. There were beautiful smells that smelled smelly! Breathy, waddling the fastest walt she could with a bright smile painted on her teeth, "Me comes, Aata!"