Ouroboros Spine nagligigaa

She returned to him. The paste she offered was met with a grim look from Kigipigak, far from his usually boisterous self, and while he took it, he was silent. Only cringing slightly to the taste, which itself fled from him quickly.

The fat would take some time to stomach. The smell of it was too close to the smell of his exposed tissue. Kigipigak knew the value of eating even if he wasn't hungry, even if he couldn't handle the texture of the soft dose of fat that was offered to him; he knew it best to comply even if he really did not want to, and soon the fat was gone.

Kukutux' comment was met with a softer look, but he lacked the ability to smile for now. Instead Kigipigak closed his eyes and feigned sleep, until she left him.