Ouroboros Spine The trouble was...

It didn't take much to hold the little rose pup to the den ground, his large snout pressed into the rounded tummy of the child. She resisted, of course, though after a time had given up and so Aiolos relented, backing up and plopping to the ground in a lay. Content he was then to lick the ruffled hairs of his daughter as time passed on...