Ouroboros Spine take me home

[size=x-small]Thank you <3[/size]

Dijax had his mind set on sleeping, now that he had gotten half of needs taken care of. The buzzing in his head had stopped after his drink, but an intense headache took its place. He offered a genuine smile in return, glad to have found sanctuary. "I think I should rest," he said, "I should be fine in a few days."

There were no trees in his home, no proper shelter aside from caves and small crevices in the snowy floor. Dijax was used to sleeping below an open sky, but this was no time to be picky. The black ridged wolf would take what he could get, no complaints. On the plus side, he would learn new things. How these wolves lived, their hunting habits, their adaptation to the biome... So far as he could tell, the place was plentiful of forests. He had so much yet to explore.

Backing away a couple of steps, careful not to spray the regal, Dijax shook wildly to rid the water from his fur. His body was visible in full detail now, and his pelt stuck out like a porcupine, but he did not care. After all, Mordecai had seen him in a worse state.