Ouroboros Spine am I settling up or settling down

a breath! an inhale! 

moonglow prepared for its first marriage ceremony.

and kukutux prepared for aiolos.

who knew when the spirits might bless her? she thanked them for not bringing the season during her time of injury.

moonwoman cleaned old furs and debris from the ulaq, replacing the brittle boughs of pine with fresh ones and bits of cherrywood beneath the cured skins. she sang as she worked, but the words were interrupted by the voice of lane. with excitement, relief to see that her companion was not lost, the duck sped quickly to the borders, forgetting her usual shoulder-wrap.

but jadeite gaze fell to lane's pretty features, and then to the curve of her sides. "sister," kukutux breathed in wonder and rapturement. "it is good to see your face. i see that you have been favored." did lane mean to rear her brood here? another grace, and she gestured that lane should come into their land, for it was too hers, until she said another word.