Rising Sun Valley Entrance to Nevada

Zoratto saw the attack in Rhanno's muscles before he attacked. He jumped back, narrowly missing the old man's fangs. He could feel the air being pressed out by his jaws as they snapped together. When he was a safe distance away from Rhanno, the young boy met the elder's gleaming orange eyes and balked at their fury. He backed away, baring his fangs warningly. A shudder went through him as he remembered how Josso was torn apart by Rhanno, but youthful defiance coarsed through him, something that was bound to get him killed someday.

Sjek wux re zyak versel.... The boy's eyes became hard, and the deep, booming voice that gave him his name was growing lower with anger. Hak kii tira ti wux filki svent Tihollo, usv diurzotreth jacion ekik instead, huh? He snarled, baring his fangs at the man. Sjek wux re zyak versvesh vur versel, hak kii tira ti wux nakta rihlilg svern dout kurjh xsio khalas?!