Ouroboros Spine blood of Akhlut

Arrluk's return came with song. A howling within the mountains, one which was the voice of Ajei to greet him. His muzzle raises to the sky, scanning the low lying mountains for her, yet did not capture her red pelt on the cliffs and so returned his attention to his parents on ahead.

His mother then sang and his father lifted atop grandfather stone, offering a deep woof in turn. He pads into his mother's direction, meeting her along the lake bed. His head lowering for his snout to slide into the thick white fur of her nape. 

It's good to be home, aana.