Ouroboros Spine kitungagitka

Rodyn had been called and he made haste to go to the meeting place. There were new pups, and a large male and female and two younger looking wolves back in the back. Rodyn stirred around the edges of the group. He briefly wondered if he should have hunted something to brin down. He probably still could. He looked around, sniffed the air. Perhaps, he could get some rabbits. Or something. He settled to his haunches, curled his tail around his paws and watched the goings on with a smile on his face.