Ouroboros Spine pitâk ◺

foxfur had honesty in him. moonwoman listened him to speak of the questing that had carried him after this one who had the name of crowfeather. "you will see that one task is complete before you start another." her voice was acceptant. 

"while you are here, if you bring to me pelts from the animals that you kill, i will make them into fine skins for your ulaq." the trading of one thing for another. it was established now in moonglow. 

she wished to ask more of this place and his people, but sensed that the man was tired. "how is your sleeping, foxfur?"