King Elk Forest taught him a lesson he wouldn’t forget

The voice of the male was unfamiliar too, and Kiyoshi knew that he had never crossed paths with this earthy wolf of the forest. There were certain similarities that could be noted between Cenric and the lady Deorwine who had taken the boy in. He wondered if they were related in some way – if the male at his side could understand why he spent most of his days on the edges of Kingslend in search of the bouncing figure of his younger brother.
 
“I am Kiyoshi Draconid, yes,” the child confirmed to him with a stoic nod of his young head. Young as he was, Kiyoshi had grown considerably in his time in the forest. He was already seven months old and growing quickly into his adult frame. “Is your sister the lady Deorwine?” he inquired, fixing his burgundy stare on the tall frame of the male beside him.