I could've sworn we've met before

It was an understatement to say he was excited. The mostly mute male was shaking in his paws only Borias' commands to calm him down. How would he look to a potential master if he couldn't contain himself like an untrained pup. His soft whines escaped him as Borias told him it was fine if he wasn't bought. But! How could it be? He was a great hunter right and he loved to feed others. A master was all that he had dreamed of since Borias allowed him to train. Of course Borias had become kinder in his year but Seven was none the wiser to that. The young hunter would stay low his tail nearly tucked between his legs.

When they reached the borders he sat down beside his current master, though the potential of being of use was sending rushed through his body. His beady little eyes staring on to the plains. Would he recieve a name? Would this master be kind to him or cruel? Seven didn't care as long as he got to hunt as long as he got to babysit and feed others to his full wits. He pressed against Borias for a quick moments to try to ease his nerves as he waited for the big boy to arrive.