Ouroboros Spine six of cups

The male greeted Jude with a friendly wag of his tail. The golden and bronze clad woman continued closer until she stood fairly close to the other. She was too confident to be wary, plus she saw no reason for the other to be aggressive as of now, unless he wanted a fight in the middle of this frigid bowl. She looked him up and down a few times, assessing him, then spoke. I don’t know bout you, but I’m trying to find somewhere warm to stay in this pisshole. You can come if you’d like, I’d like to be as warm as possible and you look like a fuzzy guy. She smiled, her voice smooth and calm as usual.