Athchomar Chomakaan

so.. I had plans for this thread.. But now I'm not sure it'll fit in the continuity of Rakharo's story so maybe next time? (@Eilidh?)

At first, the black female had even shwon kindness, but the grey one seemed to be annoyed by the Khal's presence when Rakharo was even trying to be polite with him. He did not deserve this kind of tratment, and he was not going to take it. Rakharo had kept to his territory since it was claimed, but perhaps it had been too long. Maybe the packs around him would need to be shown what kind of treatment Rakharo and his Khalas deserved.

"Si confn ergriff ekess tafiaf wer Khal di nomeno Khalas, vur ekess xurwk sio vucat. Si tir ti siofme mobi ui oium ihk tivol throdenilt." he growled himself and awaited to provide protection to Tomahawk while she translated his words literally. Then, he shot a fervent glance at the golden teen and turned around to walk away back to Hoshor Plains. One thing he'd gained from this trip. He knew the leaders of the pack, and they were not friends.

And there was a little princess there who deserved something bigger.