Ouroboros Spine opening on the foam

It really is. Aiolos spoke and with it, padding more into the young man's direction, for he took his words as an acceptance of company and conversation. I admit, it takes much more effort to see the sky clearly here. Which they both obviously knew, seeing as they both scaled the mountains circled around their home, beyond the forestry in order to see it without obstruction.

He settles down into a sit then next to the other, leaving plenty of room in between, should the newcomer find himself nervous among strangers. On the coast, nothing blocks the view of open sky and endless sea. The red wolf reminisces, always missing and remembering his not so long ago home on the island.