Ouroboros Spine apiqqun

kukutux was not surprised to see the cotton-grass pathmaker and her daughter there before the ulaq. ariadne was decisive and swift in her historical choices; her beauty was another granted thing that would draw the eye of any man.

but moonmother had hoped perhaps that she would choose rodyn.

her smile was warm for kannoyak, her arms loving for ariadne.

"it is good to see your face, both of you," the duck beamed. "come and sit here with me. there is new young rabbit in the caches."