Hoshor Plains Hunting Horns

No offense taken!

The young girl growled back at the wolf that defended the slave. Well she would remind that and confront him later. Slaves wouldn't need to be protected by someone of the Khalas. She was disgusted. Luckily the bison was given her the well needed distraction. She was pleased that Zoratto at least was doing a bit of his promised bodyguard duties. Not that she needed it but it was good to know he took his promise serious.

Zhavvi ran with her father. She wasn't sure if he would like having the Khalas already biting of pieces of the precious bison like that. She was certain that Rakharo wanted to make the kill as their leader. The young princess was excited that she was allowed to join the hunt. But the sly little female was thinking ahead. Instead of running by the kicking hind legs the female sped up towards the head of the bison. She would try and nip at the beast's head to stir it into another direction instead of back to the herd. She had never been so close to this magnificent beast.