Ouroboros (Boro for short) has not had a great life. Born a wild Tokota, at some point in his young adulthood, he became separated from his pack in a snowstorm. He wandered through the storm for days, never finding shelter. Once the storm cleared, the Tokota that it spared was very weak and frostbitten. Luckily, there was a camp nearby. By the campsite's fiery glow, he was able to stumble into it and collapse before the fire's warmth. Boro awoke in the morning to the camper being gone, but a small pile of meat had been left in their absence. He scavenged for days until his current handler was passing through the area and caught sight of the Tokota. After the handler was able to nurse him back to health, Ouroboros decided to stay. To commemorate how he was near death and brought back to life by his handler, the Tokota bears the name and tattoo of the "Ouroboros", the never ending cycle of life and death.