Ouroboros Spine in which death has claimed as mine

a soft, noncommital noise of agreement lingers in kivaluk's throat at her assurance that foxes are just as important. though they are not as big is wolves they are also not hindered by border markings and had a tendency to raid food caches at their pleasure. equally, they could be just ( if not more ) mischevious.

the mention that she and kigipigak had chased off foxes comes as a soft surprise to him, forgetting that there was a reason moonglow was family. he knew little of his father's life before natigvik. only what he'd been told and the wisps of what he's heard. still, on this he does not speak as he feels he has nothing to offer verbally.

i have. he replies to her question. a few clumsy attempts with akkuma before — before. a great and vague way to wrap up that. and once with tulukiri shortly before we came to moonglow. it wasn't much experience but it was something, at least.