Ouroboros Spine wolf-father, at the door

kivaluk's joy and relief are palpable entities; bubbling inside and letting themselves out in a soft, breathy laugh as she bounds nearer, peppering his chin in puppy kisses. his tail sways behind him, wondering if galana's presence means sakhmet is not too far behind.

but he tries not to let that hope run away with him.

i was so relieved and happy to hear you have come home. kivaluk admits. tell me of your adventures.