Ouroboros Spine in hopes that i'd decline

that's perfectly fine! <3

plans to grab a quick meal are temporarily put on hold as the familiar figure of nasamik comes towards him. his steps halt and she is greeted with a soft, amusedly light chuckle. hello nasamik. kivaluk returns her greeting, frostbound gaze dancing with his quiet mirth for a moment. he hadn't had a particular packmate in mind but he is warmed that it is her fate made him cross paths with.

how are you finding you ulaq? is it what you wanted? he asks, genuinely interested in her response.