Ouroboros Spine sullukoppuk ∺

She had grown in leaps and bounds since she had been born, her rotund little body now stacked up by too large paws and little toothpick legs. She looked rather like someone’s unfinished art project as she neared her two month mark, ears too big for her head, feet too large for her body. Vairë wasn’t newborn fawn anymore. Instead, she was growing fawn, learning how to be a deer and wolf all at once. Prey and predator had harmonized, and Vairë benefited from it. The young beige girl showed an aptitude for the outdoors, and a seemingly boundless want to run and leap as high as she could.

The shifts from her families went rather unnoticed, though Vairë was a little confused. It didn’t concern her much, though. After all, she had far more important things to attend to. Such as running, leaping, and chewing on leaves despite how much she hated the taste. Those were her priorities on this earth at the moment, before she was cognitive of the rest of goings on at Moonglow.

Little fawn was in the bushes again when white doe came bearing something new. Vairë poked her head out, a leaf still held in her mouth, to watch Kukutux for a moment in time. Then, she was off, out of the bushes to investigate.

Is? She piped squeakily, prodding the object with a curious nose.