Ouroboros Spine rootless tree

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Once he'd gotten to Moonspear, it was fairly easy to track a well-worn path between it and the spine—made by Sialuk, unbeknownst to him. He could only hope that this was where the spear's remaining wolves had decided to stay. Calling for Towhee directly would be of no use, considering her lack of hearing, but calling for an audience seemed perfectly acceptable.

It was a chilly, but not unbearably so, afternoon. Cloudy, but no chance of meatballs. Phox settled onto his haunches and played the waiting game.