Ouroboros Spine ukijijuk ⏧

a smile was given. "it would bring me much happiness to show you, lótë." they would go and gather stones now. she set their pace to the water and set her muzzle toward the sandbar, searching for the stones she had indicated.

"here," the duck said softly, meaning to show what she intended to bear back. a slow scuff of claws around the edge began to pull the lake-wet surface free. "do you have the skills of one who helps babies to be born?" she inquired, for it was softly related to their current sharing.