Ouroboros Spine And yet the menace of the years

As he informed her of what it would do, she blinked at him. It was good to know what it was being done. It was then Iqniq began to apply it. And if the thing he concocted stung, the leader did not show it. Tonravik looked to him as best she could, but he was too far to her side for her to see any of what he was doing. She only felt it.

He stepped back, and she did not shift while he inspected in case there was more for him to do. But when he gave instruction, he noted they were done. Tonravik nods and moves to his side, attempting to nudge him roughly in thanks. Tonravik was appreciative of him, and looked to his face for a long moment as she leaned into him. The blood matted on her muzzle surely pressed against him, but that wound had at the least ceased in its bleeding. And then she moved to go, moving again toward the borders to resume her evening watch.