Rising Sun Valley Entrance to Nevada

Rhanno's threats still had a semblance of weight to him. The old man could still bite, something that he found out often. But Zoratto was growing faster as Rhanno grew slower; the gray and red wolf could dodge the man without a hint of exertion on his part. He simply rolled his eyes and walked beside the old man, wondering what he was trailing. Ui coi rhyaex, juanth govak? Si mi nugriup. He licked his lips, wondering what kind of prey they had around here, and if it was easy to catch and delicious to eat.

He breathed in the faint scent that Rhanno was referring to, as it got subtly stronger. Vi khal? He said, pushing his head in to take in more of the scent. Algbo, sva gekip wux tepoha ti dronilnra udoka ekess wer kihlek di thric svaklar, juanth sthyr.