Ouroboros Spine tulukkam ittuk

the large man joins her in stride and shikoba smiles to herself as she guides them towards the southern border of moonglow. "shikoba appreciates, what name to call you?" she asks politely as they travel together. it would be rude to not be able to thank the man with his name after the task is (hopefully) done successfully.

she hopes that he is agile like her, despite the size difference between the two of them, with the quick nature of foxes, the mates may be hard to capture if the wolves are not on their trail. one may think about mourning the loss of the lovers, but it is more kind to be killed together than for one to live alone. foxes mate for life, and it would be cruel to leave a pregnant female alone if that is the case with these two.

the warrior woman slows her pace as she can see the twinges of red and white fur against the stone and grass of the territory. the mates had already began burrowing, perhaps in preparation for starting a family together. 

she turns to kigipigak in hopes of hearing his opinion. "what think, we drive them towards lake, or chase past border? foxes fast, but flee together. we chase together and kill." shikoba usually does little to plan for these things, but she hopes that the man can offer his two cents on the situation before she jumps the gun. strategy can help when you have another set of teeth on your side. driving them towards the lake gives the wolves the chance to know the footing better, but chasing them out perhaps makes a spectacle to any other intruders that this will be their fate, if they try to burrow here.