Ouroboros Spine tiniruk ⌓

Together they laid, watching at the sun settled to the west, lighting up the mountains in a glow of red and gold. Mountains that Kukutux had now named for herself and those who had survived the onslaught of the Moonspear's defeat. He wondered if she was happy there in her new home, wondered if she only lead as obligation. Much as himself, really, who wouldnt have ever imagined standing next to a woman as equals and even more now standing on his own. Perhaps the woman at his side stayed for her daughter to insure her a good place in her future. Whatever it was, thoughts of her being with him on the coast flooded his mind. Thoughts of what the future may hold for them...

"Is it healing well? He spoke after quite some time of simply relaxing and enjoying one another's company. His ginger and cream muzzle moving to touch ever lightly to her injured limb with the tip of his snout. It seemed to be and he was ever grateful to the Goddesses that this was her only physical damage done and that he daughter too had made it out safely. He hadn't ever the pleasure of meeting her lost son.