Ouroboros Spine sikusiutik ◬

This will be it for me. 

Inutsuk stood there, gaze hovering over the one who granted him this.

With a curt nod of both gratitude and respect, the man lifted his chin high one final time before turning away. 

He would meet these grounds as Morte, but leave the name behind. 

Paws kicking upward, he took off in a sprint to hunt for game. He was determined to have a hunt worth his while. It was one owed to both Moonglow and himself.