Ouroboros Spine vii. and scrub between the cracks.

Sialuk arrived with worry on her face and in her heart. She was swift at @Kivaluk's side, though she was not familiar with him. It was anaa's call she answered today, and when she laid eyes upon the black wolf—no, ghost!—Sialuk inhaled sharply. Her eyes bore into him only a second before she moved past him, embracing her mother.

He cannot be, she said, her voice caught in her throat. We sang for him!