Ouroboros Spine Nix

It was a beautiful, crisp morning in late December with sun peeking through the clouds down at the little village in the mountains. Usually light in winter was cold, but - perhaps - the solstice had brought a slight change in the weather patterns. Whatever the reason, Kau enjoyed the warmth so much so that even her perpetual frown had eased to something akin to contentment. Having trees and and mountain range to block the view of her surrounding was still something she could not get used to, but these same obstacles protected her from harsh winds. It was a noticable change for the better compared to the autumn and early winter in the lands of the Walrus hunters.

She hobbled through the forest area of the terrritory that Moonglow claimed as its own, stopping here and there to read the messages left both by the villagers and other creatures that had passed through during the night. Where it was particularly interesting, she squatted to leave a comment too and then she moved on. Sound of hooves and a scent of fermenting grass caught her attention and after walking up a small hillock she came to see a small group of elk, some of which were resting, the others were digging form the grass in the snow. Kausiut sat down to watch them quietly.