Ouroboros Spine All I have to do is breathe

Samani waited breathlessly for starlight.

She had hiked up along the stone and found a perfect nesting place. The journey down would be easy, even in the dark, and she had even managed to pull one of the pelts from their den to keep her cozy. Clasped tightly in her teeth, she made certain that furs would not be damaged by her journey, and she had made her way.

The clouds moved too thick overhead. Samani searched them with a pensive expression and a small frown on her features. The young wolf would have enjoyed watching the stars take shape as darkness fell. She imagined she would find pleasure in the tumbling storm clouds, too.