Ouroboros Spine Worth more than Gold

The young girl had been thinking of Rodyn many times since their meeting. She had pictured taking him to the sea, showing him the way the waters arrived at the sand and washed over them, glistening them beneath the light of the sun. She had thought of hunting in the woods and the shadows of the trees dancing across his autumnal colored pelt. It had left her feeling wistful and she had found herself spending a great deal of her time alone.

As she journeyed through Moonglow, Samani found herself instinctively searching for the familiar colors of his fur. She imagined bumping into him, of sharing a laugh and relishing the sounds of his voice. The hunter man had enchanted her.

When she found herself stepping into the man’s work, she froze. This was not an idle daydream, no… this was Rodyn working to create something with his paws and his teeth. He looked deep in his thoughts. Samani almost did not wish to disturb him. The flurry of feathers in her stomach urged her a step forward. The moon girl smiled before lifting her snout and chuffing to him.

Hello, Rodyn… it is good to see your face, she said gently. What are you working on?