Moonspear tatigaa ⚊

she blinked, and the pointed teeth of the greenslime monster loomed in her mind a moment. eyes blurred at the sight of sialuk's paw, and for a long time kukutux did not speak again. there were not words to describe the mingled sensation she felt. 

her spirits were lifted by the healer's method attempted by her child. "good," she grunted, shifting herself somewhat. "you mix first. it must be chewed well. you have it," kukutux praised gently. "your spirit is open to learning this way, so i shall teach you all i know."