Ouroboros Spine under cloud & under star,

The former star hunter, hunted. He found solace in that which he always had. And he already had a small cache of weasels and stats nearby. Now he was on the hunt for a small deer. One that had been a runt and sickly. Though had survived. She ran with a limp.

He trailed her only to be stopped short by another. A small dip of his muzzle downard. He took a breath to scent which way the deer had run and then circled to sat hello to the she wolf.

Hello.