Ouroboros Spine snow blade

kukutux watched their gangly frames turn to small notes upon the spine's horizon.

how much more will you take from me, Sedna?

what else must i give?

akmaaksi had perhaps been intended to inherit if nantahala did not return.

now another possible moonwoman had left her nest and flown away on youthful wings.

the last of ariadne's children, departed.

and her anger rose hot and fiery, not for them but for the winterhawk who had driven them away.

how much he has cost me!