Redhawk Caldera a new kingdom come

His contemplation, still wholly unsure how he felt about the culture shock he was currently enduring, was interrupted by the distinct sound of footfalls against the snow dusted earth. Unknowingly, the Doctore's shoulders had stiffened at the sound of her approach only to ease with apparent relief when he realized the fire colored wolf that had greeted him was a woman. He had yet to come into direct contact with fellow males and this was where Skagos considered that he might have some issues. Their usefulness ended at making strong daughters, at hard physical work and frankly, he wasn't sure how well he would take to seeing any dominance over females. Hopefully he'd never witness anything of the sort, but the blatant way that the males around here thought themselves equal was nothing short of startling.

Skagos understood why Five had gone crawling on his belly back to Quetzalcoatl. Though his fellow Doctore had not been born into the amazon culture as Skagos had it was a constant struggle to come to terms that outside of Coatl's Rise life was horrendously different. His own nephew had once paraded power around these lands like he had any right too. Skagos, however, was sure that with time he could be eased into the transition ...after all he had more of his mother in him then anyone ever wanted to admit. 

Skagos fell into full blown submission upon her approach, lowering his body to the ground, tail tucking and throat exposed. “My lady,” The slave doctore murmured in a respectful greeting. It was how he would stay until she instructed or gave him the ok to rise.