Rising Sun Valley Entrance to Nevada

@Rhanno

This land smelled soft. Zoratto sensed it the moment they were led into the valley. It was not the treeless, hard open plains of Rhaesh Dahaan, far from it. These plains were made of short, green blades of grass that felt soft on the young Ezok-to-be's paws. The smell of bison was nonexistent, which worried the young captive. It proved to him that this was a godless place, even if it was soft.

He followed the former Khal, his gray-green eyes occasionally sliding to glare at Rhanno. He brought them here. The thought further fueled the hatred Zoratto had for his captors, making him bare his teeth in anger. Juanth govak, svaklar re wux leading udoka? The young man snarled, more towards himself than anything.