Ouroboros Spine spoiling

Massaraq recongized the wolf approaching and wagged his tail, countenance brightening at the sight of a friend. Still, he was not sure what he was feeling."Okay, I feel, restless I guess." He words were unsure, as if he himself did not know - which was true in a way.

His words rambled on, he had not been quiet before and even the odd sense of loss hanging over did not fully steal his words from him though it took some of his exuberance. "I...didn't know her that well, but it just...Everyone in Moontide was sad and it's weird that she's just...gone, sort of." It was a difficult thing to articulate, to know.

His voice evened out, finding steadier ground. "How have you been? Figure out what those berries were?"