Ouroboros Spine Worth more than Gold

Rodyn shuddered as he stepped way, unsure what to do with the feeling of warmth beneath his fur, and the itchiness of his pelt, but he wagged his tail instead, and looked to her with a smile. She looked sweet with her rosy cheeks.

Rodyn stood back, watchful as she studied his gift. His heart hammering a mile a minute. Hoping she liked it. If she didn't that was okay too. She didn't need to. But the feathers were beautiful against the peachy hue of her pelt.

Rodyn chuckled. Birds are might fast. I am glad that it will add to your skills.

Rodyn took a small breath as she touched him beneath his chin, eyes closing halfway, while a gentle sound rumbled in his chest, but he said nothing more.

I don't know about that. It took quite some time, and I had to practice with leaves first, didn't want to ruin the feathers before I was able to finish it for you.