Blow me away

Almost immediately after Lavakho and Rakharo arrived, the other wolf got out of dodge (so to speak). Tomahawk said nothing as the brothers protected their land, for she had no clue that Lavakho was just as worried about her as he was Hoshor Plains. If she had known, she would not have understood. She snorted as the retreating figure disappeared into the distance, turning in toward the plains and licking the chin of Rakharo first, followed by Lavakho. A sign of appreciation for their diligence.

"I gave too many warnings; I should have called upon you sooner," Tomahawk admitted.