Ouroboros Spine Black Squirrel

A pale wolf approached from further up the hill. She wasn't as interesting to Mojag as the little thing that yelled, not until she spoke, and when he realized she was lingering nearby, Mojag grinned at her with his little baby fangs and bumbled over.

She looked and smelled very much like Kukutux, to the point that Mojag didn't consider the obvious differences between them: age, mostly, and the differing scents given that Sialuk spent much of her time at Moonspear; the boy could not spot these differences.

He knew the woman had once fed him, and presumed that was why the pale wolf was here now - so he shoved his face close to Sialuk's underbelly, trying to find some place for his mouth, only to be confused when there was nothing there for him to latch to.

Meanwhile the squirrel had given a few final shrieks and scurried higher up its tree, watching both wolves.