Wapun Meadow Water Makes Fire

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Zhavvi studied the female for a brief moment. The name she gave did not ring a bell to her, instantly Zhavvi thought that the female across from her was of non importance. She was far higher that the other female, nevertheless the girl across from her was not a slave and by the looks of it a worthy warrior. The green eyes of Zhavvi dominantly started up into hers. "Hello Kivi, daughter of Allayi," she greeted. "And you are correct." It was definitely some bonus points that this Kivi-girl knew who Zhavvi was. The vain princess liked to be recognized and be called beautiful.

The multi colored female stepped without shame or hesitation into the others personal space to give a nudge to her shoulder and sniff her out. "You seem alright. I heard you bested my uncle in a fight. He must not have liked that," Zhavvi then grinned. For her it was hilarious to hear that the mighty warrior lost from a woman. It gave her inspiration for her own being that she wanted to be a warrior princess. Zhavvi was vain but she didn't look away from a fight. On the contrary, she was usually scheming other wolves in their Khalas just for her entertainment. Although maybe it would be good to have an older female that could learn her some tip and tricks about fighting.