Ouroboros Spine the reflection's always mine

apologies for her being a meanie weenie >:D

cerulean had every right in her mind to be afraid of showing her skin to moonglow, for its sivullik was hardly the forgiving type when it came to the desecration of their caches and the tomfoolery of one of the sisters who was torn by their teeth.

the call is silently answered as the woman brings herself to the border once again. first, there was the dark male, and now it was a small creature who smelled all too familiar. and shikoba could not stop herself from letting a threatening rumble escape her throat. no matter the business of this woman, be it to make relations or not, shikoba would not stand for such a thing.

the message was clear. the girl was not welcome along these borders. should she try her luck, she may receive a face full of teeth.