Ouroboros Spine hourglass

Slowly, she came around, her frown lessening as she accepted his apology. But even though she’d forgive, she would never forget. It’s okay—thanks for saying you’re sorry. I just really really don’t like bugs! They’d always creeped her out! They were so gross, and icky, and—UGH! She didn’t even want to think about them for another second!

When they arrived to the lake Kyrell dunked his head, and Nantahala watched. While it wasn’t the most sophisticated way of cleaning his wounds, she supposed that it’d do—especially with how clean it looked when he reemerged. It does look better, she agreed. Do you want me to find something to wrap it up? So we can keep it clean?

Then, they got to the part that she’d been waiting for—the hunting talk! She shook her head and asked, No, what makes them special?