Wapun Meadow Running away will never make you free

indentIt wasn't like the Rakh's story was going to make Rakharo shiver in disgust. He had done most of those things himselfs when he was Khal back in Rhaesh Dahaan, so he was used to the gory scenes of conquer. Dotharans were conquerors, that was their speciality, and Rakharo had once been good at it. Time had passsed since the last time he took a pack with his Khalas, and it had also been a while since he last took the life of a wolf, but how to do it was still fresh in his memories.

indentZoratto seemed to have had a rough time in his earlier youth, and he seemed passionate about his story, but that didn't earn him Rakharo's shame. Was that what he wanted? Well.. it wouldn't get him too far ahead in the pack's ranks as it would if he was tougher. That was the way to Rakharo's respect. Besides, would Zoratto feel ashamed if Rakharo's Khalas ever got to the point where sacking a pack was necessary? It was a possibility.

indent"Coi ornla ti tepoha coanwor wer irral tairais vi Khal rapes vi fanol, Rakh." Rakharo said with disinterest. "Vur coi geou ti qe wer annyo. Di batobot wux shilta qe jaunus." he said, in part as an attempt to get the boy thinking about the Dotharan life if he was going to remain in it. Rakharo would still give the Rakh a chance to earn a place within his ranks, but he would have to prove himself worthy of such thing.