Ouroboros Spine mother of my mother

Traces of Yuralria’s scent peppered Moonglow’s pathways… yet Ipiktok’s sister was nowhere to be found. They had never bonded or knew each other well. To Ipiktok, this meant little. To him, lineage was everything. The very fact that they had bloodties was enough to make him feel connected.

He nearly burst into moonwomna’s ulaq. “Yuralria… she was here?” he asked @Kukutux.