Hoshor Plains would’ve, could’ve, should’ve

A mammoth of a pacifist was Haizel - one who had two goals, or rather, three goals. 

one, to befriend as many wolves as physically possible, because if the world is your friend, you didn't have anyone who wished to harm you.

two, to serve his pharaoh as best he could, doing what made her happy.

three, to put as many flowers around as physically possible. As demonstrated by the numerous petals lacing his pelt, or... peltals, he chuckled to himself as he thought of that. 

And a fourth goal, and the one he currently had his eye on - 

build an Altar, Senmut had said. To the snake-lady who kept growing flowers in his dreams. So, he went off to find flowers worthy of a goddess. He wasn't particularly good at this stuff.

The giant had his head bent down to the ground, sniffing. There had been a cute little bunny...