Risk shifted a little, uncomfortable once more though indeed this was not at the sight or company of his Brother, more so it was over exactly how to tell Scarlet that he wanted to have Kavik with him. Would she mind? Would she be upset? She had never yet asked him for pups and truly the young warrior fears the day that she does for indeed he is still doubtful of the advice Devil had given him all those years ago, some part of him fearing he will manage to get it wrong. Kavik is not truly the same as a pup all their own and really he is not exactly small- but...if he had nowhere else to go then surely Scarlet would have him with them. The den was plenty big enough, of that Risk is sure, then again he could easily find one for Kavik to have to himself. After all, Risk’s obsessive need with order and organisation has insured that he has located a number of dens with Spirane that would be suitable for a wide range of purposes, he could even assist with the design and decoration, his obsessive need for cleanliness another somewhat useful flaw in his personality that at least insured everything was constantly in a state of tidiness.

Kavik stumbled forward once more, ever silent and truly Risk wonders how it is he managed to survive so long without being able to tell others of his trouble. He had been so young and small when they escaped Paracon, how he lived without Niviaq and Faol’an Risk cannot know and yet, it is his duty as elder brother to take over that care now, of this Risk is assured, even if he is not entirely sure of where to begin, or what to do with his siblings save for bring him home. He lifted to his paws once more, nudging Kavik forward. Did he know to follow? Did he even want to come? Well, he was nodding that had to be good didn’t it? The heavy male moved to step forward, white pelt a shadowy grey beneath the trees when Kavik moved, shifting in an effort to attempt to hide the hare behind him. Risk frowned momentarily. Well, the fact he had clearly stolen it was one thing, yet given the circumstances, the normally law abiding Risk is somewhat inclined to at least pretend he doesn’t see it. Of course, all thievery would have to stop from here one out, Pack wolves did not steal, yet he cannot bring himself to be mad at his brother for simply trying to survive. He paused, lowering his head once more, golden eyes on the boys own.

“Did you want to keep the hare? You might as well, it will be wasted otherwise, but Kavik, we don’t steal anymore, do...do you understand?”


((I’m going away for 2 days but when I get back I will post Risk in Spirane for Kavik))