Rising Sun Valley Branching out to other males

@Zhavvi fixed it

It had not been long since he had been accepted into Rakharo's khalas. And what a blessed time it was. He was separated from Rhanno, that bastard, and was free to do as he pleased in the khalas, so long as he followed his orders and travelled with the khalas when they moved. He was content, and eager to being his training to become an Ezok. He was growing closer and closer to his first year, in the second summer moon. The silver-furred male could not wait for that day, and already he was shadowing the older males, watching them as they practiced.

But today, he decided to stay within the camp, learn the names of a few wolves. The lanky youth stood in the edges of the camp, awkwardly watching the coyote slaves trot by on their duties. He brooded there in silence, until a goddess walked towards him.

The khal's daughter. He stared, openmouthed, appalled that she would grace him with her divine presence. When she spoke, he blinked, pulling away from his trance. "Sia...s-sia ominak... ui Zoratto." He stammered, gulping his fear. A Dotharan warrior did not balk in the front of any danger. "Ki Remekhosi." He added, matching her eyes.