Ouroboros Spine ᐊ naluna

Arrluk's ears swept back and for a moment his eyes even would close as firelight woman spoke of her people. Your home, He piped in when she finished speaking of her birth village. It makes me think of my mother's natal island of the Sunshine people. They were Sunshine people - or what was left of them.

It would be good to have her here. An older woman with culture similar to their own. To help @Ajei with preparing skins of deer hunted by First Hunter and those who aided him. To teach others of healing, of song. His daughters were striped of their teachings of their grandparents. Ippiksaut was far younger yet perhaps, even still...

Both @Valiant and Angel Oak had come to the end of their journey, returning home to the village. Now this one came. More life had come to breath into Moonglow, yet it was still hard calling it home without the songs of his mother while preparing pelts and the watchful eye on Sunman posted atop the grandfather stone. 

Thank you, Ippiksaut. His head lowers, near to align with the front of his chest, in respect to a woman his elder. The villages here were matriarchal by nature. Quite opposite of the Siqniq island long destroyed. A thing likely fueled by Kukutux choosing of man. Aiolos was from an island of woman in full control. He had raised Kukutux up in this way. Moonglow would love to welcome you and your teachings. 

Then, he lifts again, shaking out his coat and takes a few steps forward, inviting. Come. I will show you to our healing dens and ulaq of Moonwoman. Still named as such, despite the obvious. My wife is Ajei, Sǫ'agnak here and our daughters, Ahna and Chinook.