Ouroboros Spine ᐊ ukkuq

This she wolf was like him in ways. Quiet and unassuming she worked as he did, with humility and for others. Not herself. It was nice to know he was not all alone.

Rodyn himself did not like pity. Pity was a harsh emotion. One that often made the recipient of feel worse than they already had. It made you feel small. And Rodyn had no time for this.

A pause of his work, paws stilling as she turned her gaze to him. He listened with attention and care to her words. It was best to give your all to someone that spoke with you. Especially when they spoke with care.

It is indeed heavy. One of the heaviest things to bear. He knew it. Felt it. It drew over him like a blanket. No matter how much time passed. No matter how much he moved forward. It was always there, the love he hadn't been able to give. Holding itself around him like a fur that refused to give up it's sinew.

A soft laugh, teary and yet full. Thank you. And you take care of them it seems. This is a good quality and I commend you for it.

he could not allow her to compliment without giving one in kind. It was clear she cared for those around her. Even him a wolf she didn't have too, and didn't even know.