All A Game

The little deer certainly hadn’t seemed concerned about Kefka when he first approached but once it was in flight it was certainly quick.  The little deer didn’t look behind it and it was deft at dodging around the trees and hopping over roots to make sure Kefka was working at it.  The small creature made a barking sound to call for help but who would save a deer from a wolf?

Kichi hadn’t been sniffing the ground as he worked at finding prey but on hearing his deer’s call he took off a snarl already in his throat.  The boy remembered he’d seen this wolf before talking with his mom and even greeted him but there was no time to politely ask what was going on or ask him to stop.  That wolf had the nerve to try and harm his Torch?

Kichi ran so that he’d insert himself between the two, stopping to face Kefka as he charged forward.  Kichi would have his hackles up and teeth bared in a warning.  The young pup had grown with the passing of time but still wouldn’t reach a year's age until spring.  That aside he seemed fearless facing an incoming larger wolf.  If the wolf stopped he’d talk and warn him not to hurt Torch, if the wolf didn’t stop it would quickly become a fight.