Bramblepoint of the end of the world,

She nodded along to his words, ruffling through his fur in search of the sharp needles. "Maybe one day if I were to have children - something that would need my constant attention." She hummed, considering the thought.

"But I have little interest in men, and so little interest in children." Waawaashkeshi had her loves, yes. Nasamiituuq especially. She understood that they would wait for her. Maybe one day a man would catch her eye - but not yet had that day come.

Maybe her logic was skewed, but in Waawaashkeshi's eyes her words and her world made perfect sense.