Unshackle the Sun -Joining Thread-

Heyyy!
Note to self: I'm assuming Rakharo hasn't found out about Lavakho *sad*
And probably before the coyote babies too... idk, I'll be vague about it.

The land was completely burned. Rakharo had seen the flames start with the lightnings that night, but he couldn't believe that they had spread for so long. Not even the torrential rain had been enough to apeace the flames, and it had consumed almost half the land from the north. And worse, the Bison was now scattered away from the Plains, leaving the pack with little-to-no food.

The Khalasar was suffering hard from the storm. The members' spirit was devastated, and the little comitment they showed with pack affairs seemed to have disappeared completely. It was only Rakharo now, probably Awazzi by his side and the young Zoratto who had never abandoned him.The slavery was starting to feel like another weight in Rakharo's shoulders, and with the pregnancy's end around the corner it was like things were about to get worse. But not everything was lost.

Rakharo was a determined Khal, a true born Dotharan with warrior blood. He would not give up, he had a family to pull forward and the spirit to do it. He would not leave his Alpha duties, not when the pack was at it's lowest, and so patrolling, even if only to try and locate the Bison, was the last thing Rakharo would do.

Not many times before, Rakharo had come across a few interested loners at his doors, some of them even of Dotharan blood themselves looking for the Khal's greatness, but just like that, all of those seemed to disappear one by one as easily as they had arrived. This time it was no Dotharan clearly. Her build, although athletic, was lean at best, not carrying the heavy musculature that was so characteristic of the Dotharan. But she had something that made Rakharo's mouth go dry.

The Khal approached, silently watching her and evidently imposing his dominance over her. He didn't say a word, he only walked towards her and when he was almost over her he lowered his head to sniff around like she was some kind of inert rock. She would take it if she was wise, and if she didn't she would face a Khal's wrath. This was his land.