Ouroboros Spine white hawks arriving

moob, he tried.
mooo-ooo-oo, and again he was reaching for it, pawing at the air as if he might get close enough. he tried leaping at it too, but being so small and so uncoordinated, that did not get him much closer.

wanna! crowed sisamat, looking piteously towards his mother—he wasn't big enough but maybe she was?