Ouroboros Spine cold twist

She observed with eyes like river stones, flicking between every point as Rodyn’s teeth met the curve of the martin. They tangled there, and she itched to join.

Vairë could not though, so she stamped the ground with her paws and aggressively chattered her teeth together. Her tail swept in stiff motions behind her.

The martin was at her feet soon after, and she looked it over with a critical eye, before she smiled.

Beautifully done. She said with a quick nod of her head.