Ouroboros Spine ✶ aniqduum nanaa tutaku ✶

Amalia was confused and her heart hurt at the sight of all gathered. At the mere lonliness of TUlukiri as she refused to do what was needed. But this was her way she supposed. And she did not have peace in her heart, amalia didn't. She would, need, must change this.

So with a soft sigh after the blood was dabbed, she bent her head and drank. She couldn't drink it all, and it made her head feel strange, and her heart thrum.

She didn't know the words she would need to say, but she begged in her heart of hearts for the peace that she needed. She desired, the end the aminosity, and with that she let it go. She could not make tulukiri like her, she couldn't make her tolerate her, but what she could do was continue to be the wolf that she had always been. Nice. Cheerful. Friendly. Fun-loving.

However, she had yet to be determined if that would continue to be here or not.