Ouroboros Spine swima

Three steps away from shore had Dragomir wondering why he was doing this. Fish was never a favourite of his. Even if it was, he knew better than to think this was the best way to search for one. No fish with a brain in its skull would stay put while a predator clumsily sloshed its way out to it. That thought stopped Dragomir in his tracks.

Feeling foolish, he swung around to head back, and found there was a wolf where before there was nothing. She was within Moonglow's confines, so Dragomir had no reason to be suspicious of her. He openly scanned her features as he waded back to shore, but he was unable to place the vague feeling of familiarity. He'd likely seen her before, but he couldn't recall where or when.

Hey, he said, mostly because he felt like he should say something. It was possible he was disturbing her, but... Too late to back out now. I hope it tastes better than it feels, he quipped, shivering as he shook excess water from each leg one by one.