Ouroboros Spine pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

Ajei's warmth seeps into the girl's chilled bones and she melts into her embrace with a soft sigh. Soon she is snuggled in the soft furs of a red tail.

Lariat shook her head at the mention of stars. She had watched them time and time again from the mouth of the ulaq, but that was not what she sought tonight. The Northern Lights - were they the spirits that danced in the sky? "Yaaa," she whispered, as if afraid they would not come if she spoke too loud. 

"I go see. Bu' not here." She looked to Ajei then with solemn eyes, as if the girl held all the answers.