Moonspear kaaksiugun ⋌

"all of these are for all of you," kukutux clarified. "this is for anaa," the packet of herbs to settle one's mind

and it seemed they would be needed. their grandmother grew still, motioning tikaani to come forward. she pushed the skin of good things toward the children.

"how long has pauk been away?" she asked of tiuttuk, nutu's small, forlorn face flashing in her mind.

two moonchildren, gone the same year.