Ouroboros Spine hymn

perhaps not, kivaluk murmurs in quieted agreement, a small flick of his right ear given. but it's the threat of becoming a hermit that frightens me.

it is half a jest.

half because there is many of the pack he has not socialized with yet, let alone meeting wolves from other packs.

sorcha was a rare occurrence, a twist of fate, a ... touch of destiny.

he cringes slightly as she points out the orb weaver that had made her home on the threshold of their own. as long as she and her spiderlings stay out of the den i'll be fine.

there was something about a creature with that many legs that gave kivaluk the ick.