Ouroboros Spine tusaaruuk ⟭

a summon, a call, a whisper. the breeze carries the duck's notes to the ears of the scarred woman, and she is open to receive. in an instant, she rises from her sleepy hollow hole in the ground in finds her away around the spine towards kukutux's direction.

she is familiar with the other names that are called, but she bids no thought to it. for now, she only assumes that this meeting calls for the entire pack, not just the women residing in this land.

she soon arrives, seeing the duck and someone else already there. walking forward, shikoba brushes her nose against kukutux's shoulder softly, a low chuff as a greeting. for the other, a polite dip of the head as she recedes and patiently waits for others to arrive. though, sulfur eyes cannot stray from the unknown woman, glistening with curiosity as ears press forward.