Ouroboros Spine spirits

last from me! <3

it was the way that the man displayed his starving belly which first softened kukutux. the babes kicked within her womb. she was mother and he was hungry. but it was the voice of her sister lótë which stayed her hand at last.

"she speaks to moonglow for you," she told the man. her jadestone eyes rested on the paintwolf. "we will take him to the ulaq. if you wish to make a hunter of this one, then i accept your path."

moonwoman lowered her muzzle to seek a brush along the man's guard hairs. now he wore their scent.

her eyes were warm upon shikoba. kukutux stood back. she would follow where lótë directed and help in the way her sister wished aid.

the duck also wanted to see what sort of man the stranger would become.