Ouroboros Spine first blood

he seems to draw closer as his words draw a small, rumbling chuckle form the fiery woman before him. it seems this man has a good head on his shoulders, hopefully this will not be his first and last time being apart of the sivullik's hunting party. "good, watch close." she says to him, and soon returns her sulfuric gaze to the frigid water. her stature lowers as her nose hangs barely above the water's surface, dry.

slowly, after a few minutes of silence, a rainbow trout swims closer to her as the water grows still. silent, quiet, shikoba's rounded ears stay forward. without any warning, the woman dives down quickly, white water scatters and creates a symphony of splashes. and as the native pulls herself up, the rainbow trout's tail flails about rapidly as she holds onto his belly. the woman's face is practically soaked at this point, but a prideful grin finds itself on her face.

now, it would be his turn. she motions to the water, it is time for his first blood with her.