Boartusk Heights Look how we all make it

The first one, a boy piped up first. He and his companion were both shorter than him, and he gazed down with his dirty brown gaze. Liri and Leto. Then, Liri spoke asking him for his name. "Zaavier," he simply said. "I come from the valley just over there," he jestured with his tawny tail. "It is my home." He rested his gaze upon the horizon for one moment, until something else the white girl said caught his attention.

"Once led, huh? Does that mean that the pack is no more?" he asked with geniune interest. If they needed a home, he would offer it to them. They seemed like a jolly bunch.