Ouroboros Spine I miss the silence, but the solace was too loud

Rodyn traced footfalls over the pack lands he had been gone from for the last couple of months. He had cleaned out his den, got rid of the dusty items, and brushed his broad brush tail across the floor. He had settled the extra otter pelts and seashells in the far corner. They were for Samani if she chose to accept his proposal at a later date to do what she wished with.

Then he had found himself down near the river. Staring at the water beneath his paws, cooling and swirling. The salmon jumping and spawning. He was debating on filling caches or calling @Kukutux.

Finally, he waded in, the icy cold water pulling a gasp from his lips. He bent to the task of fishing. Already catching two or three fat salmon. They simply leapt into his mouth as of late. Soon enough, they would be done for the season, and he wanted to fill the caches before then.

I think this is when the spawn. Tail end at least.