Ouroboros Spine winds of change

Tonravik settled down, returning to guard her pile of bones, but not without fanning that moon's blood in their direction. Talons curled within the earth as he grit his teeth, resisting with everything that he had. Tonravik was a trap. An elaborate web woven to capture the unexpected. No. He'd resist. Had to.

Fortunately, Kodiak was quick to move away. Kero turned with him, determined to leave and quickly. No doubt his instincts were screaming too, but that was not something Kero wanted to fall into. Now while he could resist. No. Not this time. 

"You want your chance? Get out of eyesight and wait for her to figure out what's happening to her." Their alpha was a creature of instinct. He doubted someone explaining it to her would turn the tides. She'd figure it out on her own. Kodiak could figure it out on his own too. He could learn the hard why what it would be like to be torn apart by Tonravik's fangs. The idea of this kid with her? Laughable. He'd be eaten alive one way or another. 

Whatever happened next? Kerosene was out of here. "I'm taking a leave of absence." Starting now. "Don't do anything stupid." He turned, picking a quick pace towards the borders.

-Kero exits-