Ouroboros Spine to follow and find

Yep I'll fade this.

Kodiak turned into the silvery female when she came to his side to bump his shoulder, both accepting the gesture and returning it by leaning into it. Like her, he knew there would be times for names later. If she was any bit a Tartok wolf, she likely felt the same as he: that you knew a wolf first by their scent, by the actions, and then their name.

His gaze was stolen back to Tonravik when she spoke, another grin etching on his face. It was more satisfying to take something, than to merely piss a line around a swath of land no one had yet bothered with. It endeared him to his Alpha all the more, even if she had conquered without much fuss. A victory was a victory.

She relayed to him two of the most staunch Tartok rules, and he nodded to show his understanding and agreement. Kodiak had been raised under these rules, knew them well and was accustomed to upholding them. It pleased him to know that she was running the pack here as he would expect and prefer. He followed her into the heart of the territory, continuing his shrewd mapping of what he saw, deeply satisfied that he had been successful in his first task.