Ouroboros Spine Old Friends?

This was the moment; Agana carried her fish with pride, holding her head high. Her pointy ears, small, narrow eyes gave her the appearance of a true queen, padding back to her kingdom after a day out hunting. Agana shook her head slightly, snapping out of her fantasy once they reached the border.
 
Agana did not speak much with Rodyn other than questions about Moonglow. Was it some rename for Moonspear? Last time she checked, Moonspear was by the Altar she visited not long ago. That was the only detail she knew about that pack; the name of the leader was unknown to her.
 
The argent nodded while the white tip of her tail shook with fear. “I understand.” No turning back now.