Ouroboros Spine tapsi ▓

kukutux nodded, relieved that lótë had seen fit to examine things in the moon's manner. "if it were only a kinship tie between our land and his, i would still do this thing." she wanted children this year, and the redsun's hearth was to be where she bore them, then surely the spirits would look kindly upon their binding.

she did not speak to lótë of the way her pulse quickened at the conception of this possibility, nor that she had already once beneath a cold moon known aiolos and made for them both a sleeping place at moonglow's edge. yet her jadestone gaze lit with the secret openness known only to women; she tossed back her fluted crown and sighed toward the sky.

"at times i wish i was hunter," moonwoman mused, scar seeming to twinge in answer. but no matter how many beasts she might fell, at her core kukutux would always be part of another circle. "do you have the belief that adrastus will say yes to this?" she wondered aloud, attention upon the cloudberry woman. had she and sivullik yet spoken of such?