Ouroboros Spine The Kingsroad

For @Ajei, @Kukutux. Ebony, feel free to PP Aiolos coming with her.

 

Arrluk had been gone a whole lot longer then he would have ever imagined or have ever wanted to be. As it were, it wasn't that he didn't enjoy the open road, to see lands far beyond all what he had known. In fact, Arrluk did not mind at all the solitude for which he came with. It was family which called him back. Love, loyalty and duty which called him back. He wouldn't look back, either, as he tread towards the familiar stout mountains of home. 

It was quieter then he had always remembered. Hunters on the scent, herbalists collecting, others along the river side cleaning and stretching hides. Arrluk was not greeted with these things when he came into Moonglow now. Settling down his catches, Arrluk sat down at the lake bed and called out for his parents. Called out for Ajei, at the forefront of his mind through the time which had seperated them. 

Arrluk had brought the stouts and ermine after his venture to the Neverwinter forest, back when his sister was still present. Time with @Sobeille gave him seal and otter. Arrluk wore the scars of the elder sea otter on the side of his muzzle now. These two things were brought to Moonglow's doorstep as he passed, making way to Moonspear for the wolverine. It had not been an easy battle, but @Treepie had done well as a nimble distraction while Arrluk took bites to wear it down. Not without consequence, did tears at his chest and thigh leave still healing, pink wounds. To fade and be grown over by fur once more over time. Last he had collected the fish of Moontide and the roots of a grand willow. It was these two things he had carried today along with the wolverine pelt over his back.