Ouroboros Spine Finds and shall find me unafraid

It was companionship such as this that he had truly missed – he had scouted for her since his initial orders, and the journey had been lonely. Her acceptance of his presence had made it worthwhile, and as she preened at his pelt, the male was allowed a stolen glance to her own injuries, where his eyes remained riveted.

His nose would press gently to her, seeking to explore the areas with gentle calculation. Kerosene, the wolf he had not formally met yet, had done a good job, and he chuffed out his consent to the matter.. not that he held any form of say upon the matter.

“It will be so,“ he offered, his own tail swinging neutrally through the air. He remained uncertain to what she expected of him thus far, but if he even had a miniscule idea of his companion, he knew she would make this obvious within time and at her own pace. Perhaps, for now, it was simply his presence that was required to maintain the Spine’s takeover.

But these thoughts were for another time. The two were sparring partners.. but even the most basic of wolf nature would give way to another art form altogether: play. With a nip cast in the air to her, Ivitaruk’s nature changed entirely – gone was the serious discussion, and brought before her stood the large male, bowing his lower limbs down in a bow, a crooked grin pressing to his lips.