Ouroboros Spine In the fell clutch of circumstance

Tonravik smelled her before she saw her, and turned her head in time to catch the womans approach. Her thick plume waved at the sight of her subordinate, glad that she was found by her. Tonravik had come to recognize Kroc as an invaluable asset; to come across her in her search for land was fortunate. Kroc would protect the Tartok wolf as surely as Kroc would protect her; she was pack, and through that, family.

The other greeted her in her mothers title. While Siku was the true Issumatar, it had been a role she was groomed for. Siku's reign was far from over, but Tonravik accepted the term, knowing well it was what the other knew. In time, Tonravik would introduce her own word for herself; but first, she would succeed in making these wolves a pack again, rather than the lost beings they had become. Tonravik shifted to attempt to bump into Kroc companionably, rounding the large woman slowly.