Ouroboros Spine I thought I was flying to warmer places

Even now, after years of absence, her piercing gaze stayed the same. So much has changed; the duck bore scars on her shoulder and across her cheek, reminders of her own age. They were both mothers now, soon the moonwoman will be a grandmother, if not already. Agana’s cheeks burned with anticipation as the pearl greeted her: warm and perfect as always. Her pearl. She cleared her throat before speaking: „It is good to see you too,” followed by a nod.

„I met your ninauga earlier,” the woman stated, lowering her head. The fireman allowed her to speak her mind, making easier the burden she carried on her shoulders. Agana sighed and with a half-smile continued, „I wish to be apart of Moonglow,” golden gaze turned away from the pearl, „If you’ll have me.” If only the damned woman did not have such ambitions. If only.