Ouroboros Spine clawfeather

kukutux nodded, but did not speak. averting her eyes from where the silver woman looked into the eyes of akavir, she smiled at the traveling companion, offering her too another bit of fat.

silvertongue nodded, tasting what the dark man had given her, suddenly shy. i will be all right.

summer meeting granted; she thought of the future and warm honeypools of golden sunlight.

"i would like this. perhaps there will be little ones to guide also," new generations mingling in a place she had not yet seen. she was filled with anticipation for the journey, even as her body ached and thrummed this winter.

kukutux offered a pelt to silvertongue. tall woman said she would go the guard the edges of the 'settlement,' as was her word. 

moonwoman and creek man would reconvene when more time had passed.