Ouroboros Spine tru luv waitz

quietly she listened, intrigued by these ways she did not know.

this was a great honor, moonmother saw, and yet she still did not understand why a man would take this task.

but she saw similarities here, in the choice of a woman over all, in the ways that seclusion was encouraged to begin attachement.

she simply had lost the notion that it must be one man, and that to know a man was not enough.

"it is like the First Rite of the seal hunters in a small way. she chooses, first. always." and her eyes shone with approval. "if a son of the moon villages goes to your sister, and she makes him her choice, what comes after this time?"