Otatso Wetlands Let me think about it

Zhav flickered her tail. She liked to have things go on her terms and her terms only. She wasn't going to give into her uncle that quickly. "Yth geou ocuir sjek si mi persvek wer kiwiegir ihk coi ghent maulkir," the girl returned with some arrogance. For now she decided that she could have fun doing this hunt. She wasn't as foolish to not realize that this wouldn't make her learn.

Zhavvi nodded courtly as her focus was returning from before her uncle joined her. The girl tried to smell the deer too, she was unaccustomed to it but eventually she started to recognize it. The girl followed her uncle quietly. Zhavvi could be pleasantly quiet if she wanted to. She kept her movements quick and soundless. Slowly on the edge of the wetlands the herd of deer were avidly grazing. Zhavvi frowned at the sight at them but it didn't let her stop her movements. The scowl stayed as she looked for her uncle to a plan of action.