Ouroboros Spine Hello rain

Arrluk laughs. Moonson! Your on, Starfire! He nicknames back and nudges into her the same as well. Star after her mother, like moon of his own and fire for the rich red tones in her fur, ever the more vibrant against the white of her undersides. Such the same where his colors looked to deep of night and bright as new snow due to the heavy contrast of his markings.  

Ajei mentioned her own travel and then Arrluk added after, I didn't go far myself, honestly. South to the pack there, over the mountains west and up and found the sea again. I know where is a whole world out there to see, but all I really cared about was coming home... He spoke, a soft smile on his features. I think the only real travel I would like is between the Moon packs, to know my family. It's growing so fast! He was only just a whelp not long ago himself and already he had little nieces and nephews and mother now called him man.