Ouroboros Spine you were the only one

Omg this guy is the worst.

“Mmm,” Sidewinder agreed. He had indeed seen many places throughout his travelling. If he'd been the more sentimental type, he might have kept a list of his favorites. He had seen rivers, mountains, canyons, lakes, oceans, forests, and deserts of all types. Some were visually pleasing, others were harsh places to live, but most were generic and boring. But Mordecai had not asked about all the other places, only of Ouroboros Spine. Guessing that Mordecai was fond of his home (why else would he be here?), Sidewinder replied appropriately. “It’s a fine place for a home.”

“Did you choose it?” Winder asked. He could not recall if Mordecai had been here since the pack's foundation, nor did he even know if the pack had been around for too terribly long. It seemed mildly unstable, or so was the feeling Winder got from its members. They seemed... disjointed, unorganized. That, of course, made it the perfect target for a winter stay. With things teeter-tottering, Sidewinder's lack of loyalty would be the norm.