Ouroboros Spine Family found and friends abound

Amalia's tail wagged gently. She often had to fight not to speak in whispers around Cerne. There was something otheworldly about the wolf. She liked him, he was kind to her, and she counted him a friend.

I would like that.

Amalia followed behind him. Whether they would converse as they walked. Or silence would be their goal. It didn't much matter she found, for she just enjoyed the company.

Thank you for the thread <3