Ouroboros Spine pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

A voice drew her heavy gaze away from the lake and towards a girl, pelt as flame-red as the lights that danced in the night. This one was unfamiliar, as was the uncle she spoke of, but she soon recognised the scent of family upon her fur.

"Ayyy jay. Arr..." a yawn, "look?" Fatigue had fogged her thoughts and made it difficult to focus, though she tried to listen as best she could. As if in answer to Ajei's final question, Lariat shivered again, her teeth beginning to chatter.

Sleepily, she unfurled and scooched nearer to Ajei, a disappointed pout tightening her features as her eyes continued to flick between the girl and the sky.