Two Rivers Isle better late than never

Dag said the word again, laying closer to the pup for better conversation, and the chestnut boy got the word this time. The greeting, rather, as the dark boy explained. 
 
              "Rakeet.... Means hello?"

Reports seemed a little dull at first, until games of war were mentioned. A grin split Vass' maw, little stump waggling around in excitement. HE wanted to be ready to face those dark wolves Burke talked about. 
                     
                                "Yes, please! I wanna be a Mercenary when I grow up!"

Suddenly remembering his manners, Vass was quick to properly introduce himself with all the pride of a Lordling. He threw in his parents names because, well, when did he ever get to say their real names instead of "Mom and Dad"? It didn't help he was simply a proud creature, hellbent on making everyone remember him. 

                                              "I'm Vassago Lanius-Rochester. Burke and Malice's son."