Hoshor Plains Hunting Horns

Once she finished howling Kivi dropped to the floor and began to roll around in the golden grass. She already wanted her new home to be woven into her fur so that every wolf she comes in contact with from here on out will know she belongs to this place. The female finally flopped onto her stomach and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath inhaling the scent of Bison. It felt as if the ground shaked as the herd ran around the territory. The wolfess opened her eyes and stood, listening as her Khal spoke.

She said nothing and when the golden Khal took off towards the herd, Kivi followed. She wanted to once again hunt the mighty Bison, and prove her skills to all in the Khalas. She had a great feeling that they would be successful in their hunt, and for a brief moment Kivi thought of Zhavvi. Would her father allow her to hunt with the rest of the group?