Ouroboros Spine zodiac

Stay away!

Kannoyak had not moved since the boy had started. The white hunter watched, patient and worrisome in the creases near his eyes. The child was beyond console. He was enduring emotions that he had no names for and to shout was the only way he might release them. At one time, Kannoyak had felt the same. In this moment, he feared that the Moonwoman would come and scold him for upsetting her grandchildren.

YOU ARE NOT AAPA!

No. Not aapa. Only friend…

The cotton grass man’s voice choked in the back of his throat. He looked to the tattered pelt at the boy’s feet and stirred with sadness for the loss of the item. It had been a good fur and it would have made a lovely furnishing for his home. None of that mattered now.