Ouroboros Spine made to measure

The rabbit gathered dirt, bit by bit, and steadily disappeared from sight. About then, she glanced up to see Alusia approaching. "Alusia!" she chuffed in greeting, brightening some then when she saw sight of her friend. She hadn't seen her in a while, so waved her tail slowly -- she was still finding it hard to be in that great of spirits. "So I was hoping to see you sometime soon, y'know with.. everything--" she began, but was cut short at the sound of an approach. Her eyes narrowed in the direction it came from.

When Tonravik appeared, her ears slicked back immediately. She was quiet, but subtly prickled in defensiveness that signaled her unease. Her posture otherwise was tensely neutral -- and she wondered if she'd have more expected of her? The beastly female -- Tonravik, she reminded herself then, informed them of a hunt. "What do you think we will pursue..?" she asked almost hesitantly; she was testing to see if any of her pieced up knowledge would be of use. "The moose have been visiting the lake a lot," she added, having seen a few here and there recently. There were the usual faces, then an elusive female with a pair of young babies.. but Wyvern saw markedly less of that one.