Ouroboros Spine glory

it should go to someone who's going to use it, kivaluk attempts to appeal her decision. seriously, i think it's growing dust bunnies from my neglect.

a lame attempt at humor — also not one of his strong suits.

he almost snorts at her tease; though he carefully harbored the hope of a tiny flame that he might be a husband some day, he also hasn't been putting forth the effort he'd gone into the bride price collection: those items forgotten in the corner of the very den she'd just taken a tour of.

i wish to be husband but i'm not actively searching for a wife... i figure if it happens, it happens. which meant it was probably never going to happen. what's meant for me will ... find it's way to me.

but until that time, i don't really need a den.