Ouroboros Spine it's about knowing your place

*covers eyes*

chakliux had not submitted to another man in a long time.
not since his manhood ceremony. 
the red wolf was upon him, and the wolven part of the seal hunter's mind wished to ease down to the snow.
jaws latched around his shoulder. something quaked hard inside chakliux and he sought to twist away, flesh tearing. blood now on his fur, dripping into the black grooves of his scars.
"a man says first why he strikes!" the seal hunter shouted, brash in hot eyes and defensive of his pride.
of his place.