King Elk Forest se-n-pa-i

The stoic young man looked to his leader when she requested to know more of his ancestry and blood. It felt like a special moment to him, after all he had joined their ranks knowing that it was primarily a family pack. Kiyoshi did not think that the Draconid name would mean much to the wolves of the elk. To him and to his small family there, they were proud of their name and Kaori had done well to teach him about what they valued.
 
“Mother says the Draconid wolves have been here for a while now, but this has not been the only home. Draconid wolves value loyalty and family. We must bring honor to our name and show that we are worthy,” Kiyoshi explained to her, a concise version of the many things he had listened to. Perhaps there would come a day when he could tell her one of his mother’s good stories instead of just the synopsis of their overall values. He was certain that his new leader would enjoy the feats of the Draconid after hearing one or two.
 
“Can you tell me of Deorwine?”
 
It was fair, was it not? To teach and then to learn.