Ouroboros Spine blood of Akhlut

Arrluk's ears swept back, his head lowering too, in a sign of respect and gratitude for not only his mother, but of moonwoman, leader of their people. It was by her word and assurance, Arrluk had shed his puppy fat and flurry fuzz into a place of manhood.

Thank you. He says after a deep breath, tail sweeping back and forth slowly behind him and his head lifts once more. I think I'm going to rest awhile and catch up with everyone later. 

He says, pausing only long enough for his mother to speak before retreating to their den. He would sleep much more soundly in the warmth and familiarity of the place which he was born. A good rest was well deserved.