Ouroboros Spine Pebble chatter.

Loreley was pleased that the other had shown some interest in the pebble. Most dismissed her gifts completely. Sure she didn't think like most folk but she hopped some would see the world like her eyes did. Loreley could find beauty in everything, she often studied every detail of things that caught her eye. Simple things like leaves and stones, no two ever the same.

Loreley sniffed softly back at the larger wolf, tail wagging. She was happy, most didn't like her at such a closeness. Often she forgot that other wolves liked personal space, so she had stopped touching others after a few angry snaps at her throat.

She was glad she had chosen such a strong leader even though Tonravik's presence sometimes made her uneasy. Loreley felt unworthy compared to the others in the pack. They where strong and fierce. He eyes saddened at the though of being a burden. She had begun to doubt her place, she didn't want others to suffer because of her incompetence. She let out a sigh at the thought and dropped her head.