Ouroboros Spine strigiformes

actually i will join this lol

lately kukutux had been devoted to the curing of hides, their scraping, their cutting. 

when arrluk lay his growing frame in the eye of the warm day, she smiled.

but her eyes lifted toward the thin shadow. "kilgik," she told him, a word for the clawed thing.

little ajei arrived next, and kukutux put out a paw to her with a soft expression. "maunngak." the jadestone eyes lifted to the hawk once more, though now it had gone.