Lost Creek Hollow Joining

Shikoba awaited patiently for the man to answer her choppy sentence. A small frown was etched onto his lips. Did she say something wrong to him? The female took a step back in fear, worried he was angered by her words.

However he did respond calmly and slowly. She liked the way he spoke, it was easy for her to understand. There was no war here, a small relief for the woman. She didn't enjoy wars, but a few soars weren't very bad. His next sentence was a question that she could understand too, somewhat at least. Could the native defend the pack? She gave him a thoughtful look, her eyes shot to the ground. She was thinking hard on what words she could say. She finally thought of a sentence and slightly lifted her gaze.

"Family is pack. Shikoba's family dead. Shikoba will defend family with power of Earth Spirit." Shikoba spoke with a bit more confidence. She wanted to protect a new family since she lost her first one. They would never be hurt, she would die for them.