Ouroboros Spine aatukuu!

distantly, nantahala heard the muffled sound of a voice that was unfamiliar to her until now. a girl about her age — and, of course, this meant she had a new friend!
as her makeshift toboggan skids to a halt against a particularly bumpy patch of grass, she glances back toward the ulax in search of the face who matched the voice. she raises up a stubby paw to wave the new mystery friend over. there was room for two!