Ouroboros Spine We can travel so far as our eyes can see

Sidewinder managed to get a grip on the leg of meat, but the bristling white female was not willing to let go so easily. When she tugged back, a growl rumbled deep in Winder's throat. He planted his feet firmly on the ground and lowered his head, front legs acting as a lever against the ground and his snout. His lips were curled back, and he tugged against her as she pulled backward, determined to have the piece of meat for himself.

But after a few moments of this back and forth game, Winder realized he was no longer a lone wolf. He was not just a vagabond, not here. Sidewinder released his grip on the meat, licking his lips and backing away from the pale wolf who mirrored him in that regard. Something between a whine and a growl gurgled forth from the Numitor's lips, and his gaze was cast downward in defeat.