Hushed Willows Happy happy days

she knew that minnow had come into her time. as their situation was changed from what it would be upon the spine, kukutux did not intervene. reverie took charge and moonmother deferred.

it was time to head for moontide. she was packing slowly, but turned as minnow came upon her. it seemed something weighed heavily upon the young woman. "it is good to see your face. but what is in your mind?"

she bid minnow sit and unwrapped a soft skin of juniper leaves. moss provided water. she let it soak in the curl of a hard hide.