Ouroboros Spine Black as Soot, Cold as Ice

Once his fur was rid of the excessive water, Charon nodded at Potema and followed her past the trees on the island. He found it miraculous how a clump of earth on water could sustain itself like islands did; it was fascinating, to say the least. Intrigued, the Naturalist followed Potema while he looked about. "I wonder if there's animals living here," Charon shared, and he looked at Potema to see if she wondered the same. And he wondered consecutively if they'd visit the shore every now and then, too. Maybe some animals had even fled here during the fire.

"I wonder if any wolves died in the huge fire," he wondered aloud, and then he found himself wondering if any of the wolves that lived here would've found refuge on this island to hide from the flames.