Wapun Meadow Water Makes Fire

Zhavvi nodded courtly when the other female called Kivi bowed a bit to her. She liked that. Zhavvi was rather vain after all. And as some might think a spoiled brat. But the thing was she didn't want to be a spoiled brat. She wanted to be a warrior and fight. She wanted to be on the hunting team and kill bison. But, her father never allowed her to do anything. She grew bored easily and that boredom went from mischief to pure evilness to get her father's attention in the right way. She was not a silly little girl. She could fight for herself!

Zhavvi let out a giggle, which sounded almost cute. "I can imagine that! I wished I could have been there. It would have brought me much entertainment. I want to fight like a warrior and be useful to the pack but he doesn't even allow me to hunt.. I can only run along. Uncle Lavakho is better, he at least lets me try. Basically the point is that my father doesn't want to see me get hurt... I can't do anything," he complained to the female. Zhavvi wouldn't mind having rumors spread that she was unhappy maybe that would be the point to turn her father around.