Ouroboros Spine eclipticalis

He tilted his head in confusion. "Huh? How can rocks represent something? Are there Spirits inside there?"He pawed at the pebbles like a cat batting at yarn. He was fascinated at how this wolf cared so much of these things. He had always loves slipping and sliding on them as a little pup. But he had never suspected there was something special about them. "Well, my mother did say that everything in the world had a purpose. Well, all accept those weird Others!" As in 'Others' he meant humans (though he didn't know the proper word). "She told me that without the things in the forest, our way of life just wouldn't be the same. But, I can do without those crazy bees!" He laughed and licked his paws for a brisk second, then looked up again, "Oh, my name is Cedar! What's yours?"