Rising Sun Valley Jalan Qoyi [M]

Few other wolves could get the reserved and quiet Lavakho to engage in play, but Zhavvi was a curious case.  Having known Zhavvi since her birth had given the soft-spoken warrior a strange sense of attachment to her.  He felt a strong familial bond toward her, however it was far different than the one he shared with his brother which was built with he bricks of respect.  Lavakho couldn't quite place what made it work, instead he tended to try and not think about it.  

"Trelk," he responded with a playful wag of the tail, her syrupy innocence lulling him in.  "Shar, wux re gethrisjir ekess tepoha ekess tawura shafaer batobot spical ukris."  He let out a slight chuckle and grinned ear to ear as she approached.  When she lightly nibbled on his ear, Lavakho found himself deeply conflicted with the situation.  When she had done it as a pup, it was innocent enough, but now it carried with it a weight that Lavakho had not been expecting.  His knees buckled slightly and his body shook, sending tremors down his extremities.  If Lavakho were a thinking man, he would have backed away and left to find his brother to talk some sense into the poor girl, but thought did not come naturally to the poor, sweet and stupid warrior.  Instead he found himself scooting closer into her embrace.

Her question had came as a surprise to the soft-spoken wolf.  Truly, by now, Lavakho half expected to have found a mate and had a family of his own, but life has a way of not fulfilling plans.  [hover=I - I don't know Zhav. I guess I never put the time in that I sould have.  But, I'm still young and I only have a year on you so who knows?]"Si - si tir ti vucot Zhav.  si filiik si nurti put wer tairais persvek batobot si jalla tepoha. shar, si mi still ghergo vur si tepoha ergriff itrewica vi eorikc shafaer wux zyak svaust vucotic?" He stammered all flustered like.  "Wux visp ve," he posed, flipping it back to her.