Ouroboros Spine unallak ⌆

Kau flicked an ear in Kukutux's direction, when she stopped singing and addressed her. None of the words according to her limited vocabulary were familiar, therefore she dismissed them and continued inspecting a piece of stick her sister had brought her moments ago. Unlike rocks, which were interesting to look at, but boring beyond that, this was something she could work with. The period of teething had come and gone - her gums no longer itched and ached, but she enjoyed chewing stuff. And, when it was not her father's or any other adult's limbs within reach (and surprisingly they weren't particularly willing to volunteer), a stick was the next best option. 

She dragged it towards herself with her crooked foot, winced a bit in pain, while she adjusted the toy between her forepaws. Then she began to chew vigorously, slobber mixed with bits of tree dripping down on the snow-white fur of her mom.