Wasn't sure if Aranck was still Ookah at this point, but I went ahead and said he was. >__>; Or at least Unatsi doesn't know he's gonna leave yet. Also, sorry for not writing much; I wasn't sure what to put, so Aranck can talk at him. x3
It seemed like forever that Unatsikanogeni stood there, until the doe sent him the vague impression of forward movement. It was a sufficient enough warning that another Tribe member was approaching, and he did his best to make himself look bigger, more confident -- an impossible feat with his mental state and underbuilt, rangy body. Who was he kidding, anyway? Most of the Tribe hated him already, although his theory of their reasons was far different than Udanvti's.
An aged voice greeted him, and the red wolf turned around with surprise despite the forewarning from his guide. The Ookah was a greatly respected wolf among the Tribe, being a former council member and kin to many other notable luperci. It overwhelmed Unatsi for a moment that the priest would address him, but he quickly frowned and crossed his arms -- to Udanvti's displeasure.
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