Unshackle the Sun -Joining Thread-

Rakharo took a step back to allow the female to sit up, and when she did, to speak her reasons, Rakharo listened with his ever-stoic face, staring at her hazel eyes while she stared at nothing behind him. It always felt good when someone showed submission to him, specially pretty females like this one.

She spoke in the common tongue, just what Rakharo was expecting, but the one thing she didn't know was that Rakharo, although resigned to speak the tongue, understood pretty well every aspect of it. He knew what she was saying.

"Tell talents." he said bluntly after a few more seconds of staring up and down at her. She didn't seem to fear Rakharo although she had shown submission, and the Hoshor Plains pack was in desperate need of members with talents and guts. If this was her, Rakharo would take her, and she would be groomed to become an honorary Dotharan.