Ouroboros Spine summer sun

Out from the depths of the great lake does Aiolos hoist a large silvered fish, his neck muscles aching so as the battle for its freedom ensued. The torn muscle and tissue from @Kynareth would not be forgotten, in times as these. Though it was less noticeable in sight, only to be short when his neck is shown off- of shortened hairs like those on his legs where the fur did not properly recover.

Bringing the fish to dry land, he releases it to end its torment. A well meal for one of the pregnant female's under his watch. Despite any position Kukutux may have given him, he had always been a man to have a high drive to guard, especially that of women- that of those in higher regard then himself.

He sits, taking a moment to rest after his hunt. A deep breath, he looks out over the lake waters, warm with the afternoon summer sun- the trees beyond, the low mountains beyond that. It was all his to protect, now.