Ouroboros Spine and in such a savage fashion

He had not expected her to comment on his lack of appearance over the past few weeks. Had she been upset in any manner by it, she would have revealed that to him by tooth and claw rather than words – something, it seemed, others within the region they claimed did not fully understand it seemed.

Tonravik took the rabbit without question – and the look she cast upon him made Ivitaruk wonder if she even knew what the acts she had partaken in meant. The thought disquieted him, and he wondered now if she even realized what would come of it.

Even still, his comrade licked her chops thoroughly, and without hesitation, began to initiate a spar session. The crimson wolf hesitated for only a brief moment – she was not in any danger in her pregnancy for doing so, but he was unfamiliar yet with Kerosene, and what the fiery wolf would think of him sparring with his pregnant mate.

But he was far more concerned with losing Tonravik’s expectations of him, and so he lowered his muzzle downward, protecting his throat, his lips pulling back to a quiet snarl as he awaited fully for the she-wolf to begin their dance.