Ouroboros Spine kanayuurak ⌮

Thankfully, the Moonwoman did remember the leggy yearling that once roamed the village moon phases ago. Though their interactions were sparse, it made Centri feel like less of a stranger. The warmth of her laugh bounced of the flower nymph in the form of a smile, and she carefully slid her frame closer so that a pelt may slide onto her back. It was good to be home.

A great hunt, you say? Centri inquired, ears cupped forward with interest. In the glen she says, too. When will it take place?

Centri saw an opportunity afoot. While she did not know of the man that went by Roydn — a gathering would be a great opportunity to meet more amongst the village.

Her voice was girlishly chipper. Excitable, even. If you need an extra body to aid in these preparations, I wouldn’t mind lending a paw or two.

Schools kicking my butt sorry if I’m slow ;-;