Thunder Dome And I sunned it with smiles

The pace of Kavos' tail picked up when it was confirmed that he could hunt here. He'd already learned his lesson about borders at Moonspear all that time ago, and though he was sure he hadn't crossed any on this terrain, the many scent cloaking Rannoch told him that he might have made a mistake somewhere. His worries were eased further as the sterling teen-king informed him that he did have a pack, but it was further south, down the slopes, as opposed to being right here. The jaguar let his tongue loll to express his relaxed nature; it was probably the closest thing he had to a true smile.

The boy was eager to hunt, as he always was— feeling as if this were the only thing he knew how to do right— but he was intrigued by the name Northstar Vale. "Rannoch run with Northstar Vale?" He felt an intense loneliness set upon him by the question, and his chest constricted as he realized he missed the Cerberus of Moonspear, and Qilaq too. But the Cerberus Ostregas weren't at Moonspear as far as he was concerned, and sweet Qilaq wasn't a pack. Without any forethought to the question, as he often fell to impulse, the junglecat asked: "Kavos run with the Northstar too?"