Ouroboros Spine sleet

his continued kindness warmed moonwoman, and she welcomed his words with a dip of her muzzle. "stay among us and know these things. or perhaps you visit as hunter, as warrior, as pathmaker," she added that last to the tone of painful twinge in her chest.

kannoyak.

"we are nuiruk, of the moon. even i do not know all the things whispered by spirits, but i give down those words which i have come to understand."

now a lighter look touched her face, one wry with amusement; "i am also atsak. matchmaker. does this have interest to you, adrian?" kukutux inquired, glancing up from where she had pulled a traded sheepskin across her paws aching now with arthritic coldness. 

Sedna! her heart would cry the night entire.