Stone Circle head on the pavement, i'm just tryin' to win

The conclusion of Taktuq's nightmare was not immediate—it drew on, disturbing her considerably. Valette's recognizable hum was what drew her from her slumber, causing her to stir as she came-to. Taktuq lifted her head once she was awake, and she fixed her adoptive mother with a bleary, doe-like stare. 

Taktuq had no reason to smile; the memory of her dream was too fresh.