Ouroboros Spine great-grandmother

A laugh from the man thrummed within her ears.

What else would I be? She teased, tossing the rabbit to his feet.

Another, he wanted? Now this made her laugh.

We came to hunt together, or had this so easily slipped your mind. Tilting her snout downward, she pointed to the burrow. Your turn. There was another inside. She felt it skid before.

Nasamik now sat back, preparing to watch him either succeed or make an absolute fool of himself. Either, she would enjoy immensely.