Ouroboros Spine Anukasha

Feeling particularly childish, for she'd not played in such a manner since she herself had been little older than Mojag was, Lótë began to prance about -- half hopping around foolishly and half dodging the boy's attempts to capture her paws. Or at least, as best as she could jerk and bounce about on the balls of her feet with the added weight of her growing belly. She rather resembled a playful domestic dog, dipping and bowing and flitting around.