meeting the warlord

Hikaru carefully placed a couple of holes in the thin rabbit skin so that he would be able to lace through with his strips. The process wasn’t so hard nor too impolite to execute as Sirius made himself comfortable. Hika hadn’t really planned on meeting with the Warlord today, and hadn’t done much studying up about the ranks quite yet. Silver eyes looked up to th eWarlord as he welcomed him into the pack. ”Thank you Warlord.” He lowered his head into an almost bow out of respect. What did he want out of the pack? What rank did he wish to attain? He hadn’t really talked too much about all that with Mortis yet. He knew what he felt though.

”I don’t expect much. When Mortis invited me I had no idea how quickly it would feel like home.” The boy confessed softly. ”I know I belong here, but fine tuning the fit is my problem. I’m a.. A warrior and a crafter.” He couldn’t claim the shinobi title and he wouldn't, but the training was still there. He could be a warrior for the Armada if that was where they needed him.

Kaiyo kept his paws busy as he threaded the leather strips through the holes he made and the pendant. It was a little more effort because he wanted the majority of his attention on Sirius. However excited he was to finish his gift.