Ouroboros Spine Tell Me What I Don't Know

njord. it was not so far from her own sounds, and she wondered if he too had come from some far-flung island. "i am kukutux. she is sialuk." her stare was curious upon his handsomely earnest face, and the ribbon of fox-red along his tail. it was the color of spirits. her gaze became more wondering now.

moonwoman nodded. "i will give you my words. for a trade." her mouth curved in amusement that she veiled swiftly beneath the slow deferential meld of woman with bowed head before a hunter. "what will this man of the long water give in trade? all offerings are given my thinking. what is right in trade may not have the form of a thing that can be touched."

the small smile, dancing.