Ouroboros Spine Tauttuk

We could fade and have a new one? <3

The man rumbled in agreement.

Is Moonwoman ready to hunt the pheasant? he asked her. There was fire in the deep purple of his eyes. Kannoyak felt envy for the man who had married this pale treasure. She was beautiful, like the snow. She was wise and willful. The white hunter believed she was ideal as a wife. It did not surprise him that his stomach would be stirred by her daughter.

How fast are your paws on the snow? Kannoyak’s stoic features shifted to something playful. He could see the small footprints of the little birds on the white hunting path.