Ouroboros Spine and carried you away into the alligator sky

Sedna had taken many daughters and many grandchildren, leading them to different paths or to the afterworld.

she did not want to think of it!

yuralria's return suggested hope, as much hope as kukutux had borne when ipiktok returned from his travels.

moonwoman must be born again into a younger nuiruk. the duck was tiring, slowing as the years went on; her legacy must not fall into hands undeserving.

a selfish thought!

but it gathered a pierce as granddaughter spoke and it was not to say she meant to come home. usual hospitality suspended in surprise, kukutux stared at yuralria.

"i know the caribou hunters," she said grimly, thinking of cen. but more; "why do you mean to go?" what called her blood away when their destinies were already built here?

her green eyes searched, hurt welling even though she wished so much to be gracious.