with a graveyard tan carrying a cross

Her yellow eyes pried through the darkness where shadow met indecipherable gloom -- her nose twitching and ears canted forwards in alert investigation.

The male followed her and explained the names of the pack - she paused as he spoke 'Ouroboros' - hadn't she met someone else from that strangely-named pack? She paused in thought, her eyes adverted sideways as she struggled to recollect the name.

And then she remembered - the black acolyte that told her about the Nereides. "I'm just exploring." She answered, an indifferent roll of her shoulders given. "Why is the pack named Ouroboros Spine?" She pivoted and turned to face him, her bright eyes alight with hushed urgency. "Do you know what the ouroboros is?"