Thunder Dome And I sunned it with smiles

"Rannoch," the boy repeated, his own tail wagging. On instinct he turned his lowered head and flipped his muzzle upwards, aiming to give the newly-badged Rannoch a friendly bump on his lifted chin. Ears flicking, he turned his long body so that he faced the young alpha directly, and he canted his head curiously at the fresh query posed to him. "What you mean?" he asked in earnest. "Going? Kavos don't know. Just going to hunt... and eat. Can Kavos hunt here?"