Ouroboros Spine Little Paws

There she was, colored in flames and drinking in the sun. And he, colored like the great long salt killer and drinking up the water. 

Go in front... He repeats and takes in a deep breath. Together- now...! And he lunges. 

Arrluk feels his teeth easily slice into something far smoother and far less resistant then deer or goat red meat, yet the taste of blood is familiar on his tongue. He hoists the silver fish into the air, still scrambling in his jaws. It wasnt the largest, but it was his!