Blackfoot Forest Broken And Bloody

Kivi had an honest story about her name and life, and Rakharo had no reason to think it was a lie. He actually didn't care that much, he just wanted to know the female's background, something he believed was useful if you were a leader. He wanted to be not only feared, but respected, something his own father lacked as a Khal. Everyone hated him but stayed by his side for fear. He didn't want that.

"Then she is the only worthy of being called your mother." Rakharo said respectfully. He didn't want to share his own story, it brought back bad memories and a lot of pain that he wasn't rady to take yet, so he kept it all to himself, and only Lavakho knew the story beside him.

"I need good hunters in my Khalas, Kivi. I woudl offer you a place with us if you pledge your loyalty to me, but you will have to prove worthy of it. We are on a journey to find a new home..." he finally offered, knowing now that the female deserved a chance to get a new start just as he did himself.