The dance of the dead
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Sakari was eager to say the least. She could be moving up in ranks soon. She would be gaining all the things it meant to be an adult and she couldn't wait for it. With that step she could get a start on all the other plans for her life. She could start down the path that she had set for herself. So of course she wanted that. Just a few more days was all that she had to wait. Of course to her that seemed to just be a few days too long. Just like she couldn't wait for the cold to be over and warmth to spread over the land so that she would be able to shed the blanket.

But currently she was in the town hall and curled up next to her uncle. She had been staying close to him lately. It wasn't that there was anything that she could do if something should happen but she still wanted to be there so that she would know about it and then be able to find others to help. She didn't want him to be alone in the condition that he was in. She had already lost Meda and Hvnii so she didn't want to lost her Edusti Tsugi as well. That would be a bit too much loss over such a short period of time. Especially considering there had already been a funeral of another tribe member that had been attended as well.

She nodded her head to both of the questions that she was asked. While she was young in age and might not know everything she had at least been taught the moons and other important ceremonies. She might not know all of the words of the Great Tribe but the important ones were known about at least. After all when things were based on tradition and ceremony it would be silly not to have learned those first. They were important life lessons to allow one to function within the tribe.

She listened quietly to the story that she was told. She had laid in such a way that she could attentively stare up at her uncle. It certainly was a soothing thought to think that their friends and family would be with them always. "When Hvnii had to leave Ralla said that Hvnii could still hear me if I talk to her. Do you think that is true? Do you think Meda is here too?" After all Meda had been unable to complete the trip. She had made it close but had been outside of the borders when she had perished. She would hate to think that Meda was still lost out there in the cold somewhere instead of being about to dance about the fire. She really didn't want her friend to be alone, not when they had made the trip to come here together. She hoped that Meda had found the other spirits of those that had passed on and had found friends among them.

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