I think I'm allowed to post now, but correct me if I'm wrong. Anyone want to help Kivi herd some Bison?
After the hunt Kivi wasted no time grabbing Zhavvi and running off to train her. The two female wolves returned in time so that hopefully no one would notice that they disappeared. Upon returning to her new home, Kivi wasted no time trying to locate a natural den to stay the night in. She didn't want to have to sleep in an open feild, but now that she thought about it sleeping under the stars may not be that horrible.
While looking for a den, the wolfess came across the scent of Bison, but something was wrong. The female could tell by scent that part of a herd had become separated from the rest and were heading towards the borders of the newly claimed territory. The female let out a howl that could only be heard by those close to her, as she didn't want to disturb anyone. After waiting a few minutes to see if anyone would answer her call, the aspiring gamekeeper began trotting towards the rogue group of Bison.
Her honey orbs soon spotted a mother and two calves, slowing making their way farther and farther away from the inner territory. Kivi circled around until she was infront of them and began to walk forward letting out a bark trying to scare the group back to the main herd. Kivi kept a good distance for now as she knew the mother could become protective of the young, and she didn't feel like being trampled to death.
Much like his little brother, Azzaro was an explorer and had a wanderer's heart. However, he did not act like a whining baby unlike Raezho and kept his interest in adventures behind a stoic mask that was placed firmly over his features. When the hunt was over, the Dotharan had raced through the plains until his legs grew tired and he had to stop. It felt brilliant to be back underneath the sky once more, with the wind in his fur and the tall golden grass tickling his flanks. He almost saw his father trotting towards him through the grass but when he blinked, the image vanished.
Then a howl rang through the air and Azzaro pricked his dark tipped ears and made his way towards the source, pushing all thoughts of Rhaesh Dahaan and his father out of his mind. This was the start of a new life, and Drakhavo would not want his son dwelling in the past. Ivory eyes spotted a brown furred wolfess barking at a mother and two calves, attempting to herd them back towards the main herd. The Ezok slipped forward silently until he too was in front of the Bison and beside her.
"Wer ominak ui|ulph azzaro, svabol douta?" he asked her before he too, uttered a sound that was between a growl and a bark at the Bison.
The female was soon greeted by another. A male with an athletic build, and muscles that made him look like a strong and independent wolf. He looked like a warrior in the women's eyes, and she had to admit he was quite attractive. She stared at him for some time admiring his looks before turning back to the task at hand. She remained quite but the silence was soon broken when the other spoke. "Kivi" was her answer to the other's question before she let out another bark at Bison. The mother and the calves were finally turning and slowly making their way back to the herd, but Kivi wouldn't leave them until she knew they were safe again.
Every so often she glanced over at the male and wondered if she should say something. Was there anything to talk about? The wolfess gradually made her way closer to the her new pack-mate, until she was to the point where she could see he had several scars. "Re wux vi lajak" she asked and looked at him, curiosity in her eyes.
Azzaro felt the woman's stare on him but did not squirm under it, he was a man, a man full grown and he would not crumble under a female's gaze. He had his father's looks, he knew and since Drakhavo had been declared as quite a striking figure, he knew his looks had probably captured the brown agouti's female attention. He concealed an amused, sly smile to sought to climb up his features, keeping his stoic mask in place as she replied, stating her name was Kivi.
The warrior trotted forward, ivory eyes fixed on the Bison as he half growled, half barked at them, they were turning around but like Kivi, he would not leave until he was sure they were safely back to the main herd. "Svabol else ornla si qe?" Azzaro said with a tilt of his head and an amused gleam in his white eyes.