Ouroboros Spine winterberry

forneskja. not a moon village, and with rodyn wishing to move his own pack.

akmaaksi was gone. she had not received word from nantahala.

disappointment reined beside fear. ipiktok was a comforting sight; kukutux pulled her foxfur wrap more closely around narrow shoulders and moved to join her grandson.

"have you been to the forest?" the duck inquired in sunshine, breathing moonglow's frigid skyline.