Ouroboros Spine i don’t want to set the world on fire

lómion rarely had a moment to himself. he’d keep close to his mother each day. and whenever he went off on his own, his chipper sibling would come running after him. he’d come to expect them.
inkalorë.
as exhausting as their enthusiasm could be at times, he’d never turn them down. he found comfort in their presence.
he stayed still as his cheek was touched in greeting, apart from a small smile.
i was going to get something to eat, he informed.