Ouroboros Spine in the comings and the goings

This was a question she knew would come.

She had little time, but this would count. This would come. She needed to only think for a second.

The pelt of a doe. And the antler of a stag, more than five points. Deer had always been in her heart and her soul. Her husband to be had to understand such a thing.

Old doe and wolf were in agreement. This would be done.