Ouroboros Spine uuquchiingix̂

Nantahala followed Kukutux with enthusiasm, now imagining a future where she became moonmother. She envisioned a life full of love, unity, and strength through a rose-colored lens, not considering the undertaking that such a mantle would be. There was more than the day-to-day; where there was light, there was darkness, too. 

Pulling herself from her thoughts, she wondered, How did you become moonmother? Would her story reveal a way for Nantahala to do the same?