Ouroboros Spine There are things in life you learn

Thought this'd be a good time to fade since I let this get quite outdated.

"Of course," said the shaman, "it is all I'd ever known." Admitting that she missed the barren wasteland of the tundras as a bit like admitting she missed starvation and fighting for survival, things that sounded insane, but she did miss those things. She missed huddling together with others of the pack for warmth, and the feeling of elation when they took down a muskox or other winter creature, for meat was scarce and their failures hit hard. Catching something in these southern lands had its own rewards, but to Sialuk, it was nothing like the celebrations in the north when there was finally food.

"Walk with me?" she offered with a gesture, "Tell me of the places you've been," she requested, hoping he would oblige but not terribly bothered if he chose to keep it to themselves. The past was such a private thing, and Sialuk knew many who preferred not to speak of it.