Hoshor Plains [birth] these gifts i bring

Posting out of turn, because it's my thread and I'll do what I want! Also, makes sense to interject here. :B

Rakharo appeared, as she knew he would. Before she had a chance to explain, he ripped one of them from her. One of the ones that was meant for him. "Wait!" she protested "He is not Lavakho's. He is for you. A gift. A surprise. The larger ones, they are the abominations, they should not survive. And the smaller ones, if that is your desire, but they could be taught obedience. They are not mixed." Tomahawk pulled the three whimpering larger children from her breast, placing them before her master. He would likely take them away and either slaughter them or leave them to the wild. Either option would result in death.

"You know my devotion is to you, Rakharo. These three slaves are yours to teach whatever you please. I will raise them to serve you." The other two coyote pups whimpered alone, separated not only from their mother, but also their full-blooded brother and three hybrid siblings. "Have mercy on the children who will have undying loyalty to you," she begged. Tomahawk had worked so hard for this, to give this gift to her Khal. She had prayed each night that they would be well-received. If only he believed her.