Ouroboros Spine Windsong and Sunshine

oh dear, i don't think so :')

It sounded like marriage was not so much of love but of the bettering of a village.

She wondered if these wolves took multiple wives or husbands. If perhaps their first was of necessity and the next was of heart. Maybe that was an idealistic and whimsical way of looking at it.

"because I still grieve at times"

Her ears stood tall now and her attention went away from the villages of far lands.

"I miss your sistraa very much"

Her heart had sunk somewhere low, low, low. All else was forgotten save for this one thing.

What?