Ouroboros Spine Anaana

Kausiut frowned and she drew her ears back, when Kukutux wanted to know, if there was a way to bring back the voices. It had been a burden to her, but it seemed as if mom was totally oblivious to this. Why was it so important, when all that mattered was her own well-being? If she felt good without the buzz inside her head, it was offensive to ask really.

Again she was in no way capable to convey her feelings in so many words as to make Kukutux understand, therefore in whim of a moment she repeated something that shaman had told her. "Crawler," she pointed to herself again. "Fly. Not," then something very unsual happened. Having probably told the first joke in her entire life, she grinned.

Those, who are meant to crawl, do not fly.