Ouroboros Spine eclipticalis

He wagged his tail in pride. He never got to tell people the facts, he always asks. It was nice to be the teacher for awhile. "Well, back where I came from, we had a story of Moon and Sun. A long time ago, they used to be mortals, like us. They both loved the sky and everything in it. They wanted to be up there. So when they died, instead of roaming the forest as a Spirit, they were the only ones that flew. Sun was attracted to sunshine and warmness, so she took form of what is now our sun. And Moon liked to shine light when dark times where among the forest, so he took form of what is now the moon. When we die, our Spirits can go to four different Holy Wolves, Sun or Moon or Earth or Water. Sun keeps her wolf spirits in the clouds, Moon keeps his in the stars, Earth keeps hers in the trees, and Water keeps his in the pebbles or sand grains at the bottom of the lakes. But Earth and Water have separate stories." He smiled as he finished his story. His personal favorite was Moon. When he passed on he hoped he could dance in the stars with his ancestors.