Ouroboros Spine Little Weasels

Rodyn moved his lithe body through the pack lands. He hadn't seen @Void since he had gotten accepted. Not that he hadn't been looking, he just haven't been able to find him. It was a bit strange really, that he hadn't seen his friend, but perhaps it was simply a lack of meeting.

Russet ears twitched and moved through the trees. Yellow eyes moving around and up. He sniffed at the ground. There were weasels nearby. He would have a fine time catching a few for their caches.