Ouroboros Spine How ever do you do?

as amalia spoke, kukutux turned the squirrel over and over. she split it in three points: neck, belly, and undertail, and her tearing was neat along those lines. the wolf carefully skinned the small body and then lay the naked meat aside. what she had now was a small bloodied hide, hardly torn at all.

"this village of maple groves, it is a place of much power to come to you in dreams, amalia." she motioned with her tail that the other should rise and come with her to the lake. she put the squirrel-skin around her white shoulders, where it leaked crimson.

amalia had suffered much. it showed in the depths of her eyes, even with how soft they still remained.