Ouroboros Spine pharmaka

Eventually they came to a thing made of stone, which he glanced over quickly in his study of the area. It dis not look cobbled together in any way and instead reminded him of some stone structures he had found once in the valley, except there were more trees to surround it. The smell of various meats in stages of dryness touched his nose and made him salivate.

The woman stopped and looked to him as she spoke, at which point the boy also stopped and hesitated, shoulders rising together tightly. As she prepared things he finally grew disinterested in her antics.

At her request for a name he appeared to ignore her completely, ducking towards the food she had laid out. After sniffling at the morsels he began to swipe them away with hasty tugs, chewing rapidly, almost choking as he hurried. He did not need to eat as desperately as before but was afraid all the same - she could have a trap laid out here.

When nobody else emerged he grew more complacent and tugged the last bits of the meal away some distance, then lay with them protectively. This he did not eat immediately; he watched the woman a moment and lowly explained, Don't got a name. Then, licking the fat and salt from his lips left by some meat, tucked in to the rest of the meal.