Ouroboros Spine Small infinity

The way that Kukutux spoke reminded Foxfur of the medicine wolves he had known in his life. They had a peculiar way of speaking to their faith, a way that suggested it was all they needed. The warrior had never been good at these things – the belief in a larger being or a greater purpose – and so he had always been quiet when they were discussed. The weary figure did not want to dishonor the woman by ignoring her statement.

It must be nice to have such sound faith in your path, Foxfur said to her, his snout pointed down. His tone did not hint at his disbelief. What have you brought from your homeland to this place? Beliefs, traditions, prayers, Foxfur wanted to know what she had done to ease the pain of leaving her home.