Rising Sun Valley death by flames

he's still speaking their language but i'm too lazy lol

Azzaro tore through the thick hide of the deer until their was a hole in the still warm flank of the fawn, blood stained his muzzle crimson as well as the skin of the now dead child. He gulped down the rich liver of the prey, his sharp, gleaming alabaster fangs sank into a hind leg, powerful jaws clamped around it and tore it away from the body. His teeth made quick work of it and soon all the meat was stripped away from the bone. The Dotharan then turned back to his hard work when a scent, carried by the wind, drifted towards him.

Azzaro did nothing about it though, he continued eating, ignoring the presence of the girl as she closed in on him. If she made to attack, he would know, his senses as sharp as ever and his guard was up. It was only when she spoke his language did he lazily lift his head from his carcass and allowed his white eyes to drift over her. Her body language showed her rank, or what she thought was her rank. The Khal's daughter. He recognized her alright, but did not reply to her statement.

The dark Dotharan rose to his paws, a stoical mask placed carefully over his features. In his powerful jaws swung the bone of the hind leg, he threw it casually at her feet. "You can have that for now, if you prove yourself, you can have the rest," he motioned with his blood stained muzzle to the carcass.

Azzaro cocked his head, tail swaying in a friendly manner, though his stance was one ready for combat as well as a respectful one. He was willing to acknowledge her as the khalakki, therefore his posture was one of respect, but he would not hand his food over without a fight.