Ouroboros Spine naluruk

Aiolos listens with ginger ears perked and eyes ahead. I am quite accustom to combat myself. He says with much interest. Guardianship was one of main roles of men within my childhood pack and we would spar much between ourselves for choosing.

The red wolf did not quite elaborate, though there wasn't much a time to anymore either. The dark, stocky figure went speeding past the wolven pair and it had Aiolos darting into action.

The young wild pig screeched and Aiolos growled out a bark as he gave chase.