Ouroboros Spine O sea-starved, hungry sea

Samani nodded her head, knowing that her mother was full of great wisdom and great tales of her own. It was nice to hear from different storytellers, from time to time. It allowed the moon child to feel as though she explored the world through their voices. Even the stories she did not like could transport her to another world. She liked the knowledge she gained from this diversity.

The small girl leaned against Shikoba, content to remain there for a while longer. The warrior woman had filled her head with many things. Samani liked to think on them, to learn them again through her own mind. It made her feel wiser than she was.