Hoshor Plains Running at my side

In spite of Lavakho's thoughts on Rakharo's decision, the Khal trusted his brother endlessly. He had already planned on asking his brother's oath even before their arrival to Hoshor Plains, but the moment was not right. Rakharo wanted to know that he had made the right decision, leaving Rhaesh Dahaan, before making his last brother his own Khasak, binding their lives until their last breaths.

"I have been waiting for this day, qoy qoyi. Yer chomoe anna." the Khal said with pride. Lavakho, although considerably younger than him, had been the most loyal wolf that ever followed him into the battlefield. Not even his own littermates, the ones he made his Khasaks before the tragedy, had been as loyal as Lavakho. He deserved his title. He'd earned it.