Ouroboros Spine ulikupâk ⩷

They went very far today. Mojag was still getting used to exploring with his mother, or hunting with her help, and had not been to all these places before; but he had learned from Shikoba that there were times appropriate for investigation and other times that were not - so he did not dally.

Neither did he want to take breaks unless absolutely necessary. He was panting as they came upon a meadow filled with yellow flowers - they took his breath away; Mojag barely regained himself when he saw the red of the maple.

Woaaaah... his eyes were wide and bright, lit with as much vibrancy as the petals among which he stood. Is she... stuck? Can we make her unstuck? He wanted to see her change shape!