Apsis

Dawali Amara · 07-14-2011, 01:01 PM

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They'd traveled far into the tribe's lands. He'd observed them for a moment, hesitating within the safety of the taller trees. But, without a doubt hey could smell him nearby, and he could not linger. Gvihita had taken off from their home in the Town Hall and led him to them, and seeing them now he understood why. These were figures he recognised, and though the councilman would not know Dawali specifically, he eould know of Dawali's family. More importantly, Dawali knew him. Why had Chief Achak sent a councilman with Guardians? Not daring to wait any longer, he approached the councilman and his three Guardians, hesitantly, but also with a firm hand on Belle's neck. Gvihita sat atop his shoulder clearly visible, and he felt uneasy for that reason. Still, he maintained a confident posture as he slowly rode closer to them, though perhaps not quite as confident as Maska's.

Silently, he greeted the councilman with a nod, all the while attempting to cling to his rank as Chief in this tribe. There was some remnant of his upbringing which now stabbed at his spine; one did not keep one's tail and neck straight in the presence of a councilman. Any sensible wolf from the Great Tribe would pay an Ahote proper respect, and particularly of Maska's rank, but... This was Dawali's place, and he tried to show them that they were the guests inside his borders. It was difficult, and after a few sharp glances from the Guardians he lowered his tail ever so slightly, dropping in behind Maska and letting him lead the way. Gvihita clicked her beak in his ear, disappointed, and abruptly took off in the direction of the Village. In all likelihood she was fetching Ralla, and Dawali did not know whether it was a good thing or not. Failure burned his already russet ears. While not visible, Dawali was certain they could feel it, for one of the black-cloaked warriors smirked as they continued onward towards the Village.

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