Ouroboros Spine writing

Her words dipped off into a hum, short lived as the voice of another broke the air.

She had smelled this one before. She had never seen his bear face.

He was hushed and soft with his greeting, for this she smiled. Hi, She offered back tentatively, paws releasing the pelt as she grasped it with her teeth, removing it from the water all together. Carefully placing it on the grass and not the forming muddy banks.

Do you sing song?