Ouroboros Spine piqpakkun

This was good. Kannoyak could feel a burst of joy in his belly that swept through him, warm, soft, unlike anything he’d felt before. She was a lovely girl. The cotton grass man had thought so from the moment he’d met her. Even the circumstances surrounding their meeting - Ariadne being injured - had been less severe merely because of the joy she radiated.

The pale hunter wished to take this a step further. His hesitation frustrated him. Still, the man knew that she had recently experienced a difficult life decision. She had ended her relationship with the father of her children. It did not feel appropriate to swoop in so soon.

Kannoyak would enjoy these moments for what they were.

Thank you. For this company.