The boy nodded impatiently. He pulled on her tattered jeans to urge her forward. She was impressed. She wistfully looked up to the sky. Yes, Spider Woman taught young Monster Slayer how pollen can turn a troubled heart peaceful.
Pollen is pure.
It is filled with harmony and the promise of life, all locked up inside something so tiny. . . . The boy remembered something. She smiled coyly. She patted his head. Last night, all of the uncles and aunts to whom you were born met with your parents.