Ouroboros Spine Autumn town leaves

never had the boy strayed so far without his mother in toe. oh his journey would give her a fright! and he hadn’t a clue, nor did he mean anything of this. he’d picked up a trail near the den, and lómion followed further and further and further…
and finally the boy caught up to him. there he was through the brush, going about his day. a complete stranger. lómion was transfixed by him. wherever he was heading, the little shadow would quietly follow at a distance.