Ouroboros Spine Here where memories reside

It was both painful and freeing when Ajei stepped into her mother's den. She breathed deep. Her mother's scent fading, but still there. She looked around with gentle delight and then slowly began to pull furs from innards and laying them in the sun.

She sneezed a few times, and blinked. She swung her tail and began to slowly clean the dust. Her whole body bowing into the work. A soft hummed working song.