Ouroboros Spine the life we live is by choice, not by force

"she is."

kukutux is worth all the praise shikoba can possibly muster in a sentence or two. and thankfully, she is quick to join the native at her shoulder. shikoba lowers her position more now that the duck is present. upon hearing what skills the man has to offer, a swift nod of the head is given to him.

"tracking good, shikoba spars with morte later then." a light suggestion, more so she can see what the male possibly brings to the table, but that portion could not happen unless kukutux gives him her blessing to step into the land of moonglow. "this is moon woman, kukutux," she touches her nose to the pale woman for a moment, her voice growing softer as she addresses her, "and this morte, loner at borders."