Ouroboros Spine Into the mystic

Her nod had only proven what he assumed. The expression of her features made him miss being a youthful soul. A mind once driven by curiosity and wonder of the world changed to the focus of survival with little happiness to ensure. Though, with where he currently stood, perhaps there was a happiness awaiting him in the future.

The invitation to joined eased his tense posture. With a light chuffle and flicker of each audit, he accepted and stepped closer, settling aside her. Inutsuk gave only a final glance of regard to Samani before casting his eyes upward.

Truth be told, I miss the days as a carefree child. Few worries to bother me. A kind family near at all times that I can turn to. A saddened memory was the thought of former moments. He did not have many of the luxuries he listed, but regardless, he would never imply resentment towards Samani. To wish upon a different course from the past was to ignore what's given in the future. He didn't consider himself that naive.