Ouroboros Spine opportunity is punishable by death

@Tonravik

It was past time they lay a few ground rules. For this, it would require a dialogue and a number of other painful things he'd have to pull out of her. They needed a den. They needed some sort of loose plan if she wished to continue prancing around their borders. He cared little if she was the badass of all badasses. Even badasses could take a few steps back from their badassery if they intended to bring a new generation of Tartok into the world.

He paced the edges of the lake. It was cooler there. More central. It gave them room to travel if they so desired to take their... words elsewhere.

A sigh escaped him as he stood within the shallows of the water. He dropped himself beneath the surface, holding his breath there for as long as it took for his lungs to scream and demand air once more. He resurfaced, letting the lake water roll across his fiery fur. He was better now. Calmer.

He tipped his head back, calling for her as he walked back out upon the soft rocky sands of the shore.