Ouroboros Spine auma ↝

Antares sniffed carefully, subtly, and moved near on his ginger steps. To set aside the bone-deep aches was needing extra care, he realized as he peered back at his aunt, hawkish, but curious of why she had come out this way. Recent observations left him to suspect this was not typically the case.. so he could only attempt to draw his own conclusions.

As for his face, he glanced away briefly and felt his eyes narrow at the thought of his own appearances as of late. Such a far cry from his best they were.. Mm, I know I have been scarce, he admitted in a low tone, ears cupped back apologetically. It was easier for him in a small circle, now especially; he never intended it as a slight, but would have to agree. It's good to be with familiar faces, and see them walk among the living too still, though a sorrow loomed. Are you looking for something? Antares asked outright, settling back to her, hoping to pull interest that way as a whole.