Ouroboros Spine ukpiqqutiqaġniq

Small can be good.

Kannoyak imagined a den lined with furs and children noisily scampering about, chewing and pawing at numerous things. It was small, yes, but there was a comfort in knowing that it could be filled with things. The white hunter would work to collect skins and furs so that any who visited him in his new home would be met with comfort.

This one will need to hunt to fill it with furs, he spoke his plan to Ariadne and smiled, wondering if there were any other quiet den sites she might want to share with him.