Ouroboros Spine Thoughts Heavy know No bounds

Rodyn opened his eyes when he heard a splash. Blinking in the moon glow. He missed the tail end of the entire situation, but he garnered that perhaps the other had missed a fish. Which there was no shame in that. Rodyn had missed many. Fish were agile and slippery for lack of a better word.

Rodyn chuffed quietly. And drew nearer. His tail swaying nonchalantly behind him. He kept his body submissive, his eyes down too. He wasn't sure who this was, but he figured they were high rank than him.

Hello. He tilted his head, black tipped ears standing to attention. His mind still on far reaching things, but he attempted to pull it from it's state, and focus solely on the wolf in front of him.

I'm Rodyn. I don't believe we've met.