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Crow, she clarified when her father asked about the word. He did not seem to know anymore than she did about the bones or how to read them, based on how he was asking questions. This seemed to be more anaa's territory. If only she were around to ask... but that would have to wait for now.

I don't know how to use them yet, she replied, glancing up at her father from where she sat. Sialuk did not think she would reach his height, even fully grown, but her eyes were closer to his now. This must be how anaa sees him, she thought to herself. Where is she?

And that was the question she really wanted the answer to. Maybe if I... she trailed off quietly, picking up all corners of the pelt, gently shaking them, and laying it back open again. This time, as she stared at them, she did see something.

The raindrop's eyes widened, and she looked back to her father. This one, she said, pointing to a mouse's skull, I think it means prey. See how that big sharp tooth is right next to it? Maybe... maybe something to do with hunting. She furrowed her brow, looking back at the bones. Others were scattered, but those two had landed apart from the rest. Do you think that's where anaa went? Hunting?