Nao its your turn

Kotori was pleased with Nao’s disposition toward formality.  Feeling more confident that the wolf would be a reliable member of his pack.  However, Kotori did not miss the narrowing of Nao’s eyes when Kotori spoke his name.  The man hadn’t reacted that way when he called him Satoru.  So, was that what he preferred to go by?  Despite his apparent displeasure about the name Nao didn’t actually state his displeasure.

Quick to act Nao had looked to the sky, presumedly for the weather then told the Sumatar they should go.  Kotori had expected they’d head to one of the grassy areas to hunt.  Deer was certainly one of the most commonly thought-up prey to hunt for.  Kotori found his curiosity piqued and followed Nao towards the sea without comment.  What was the last thing he’d faced off against along a beach?  The first thing that came to his mind was hardly a hunt.  He’d fought crocodiles on the beach but as to hunt the closest would be fishing.

This could be interesting.  Hopefully, it would also be fun.  Later they might discuss his communication skills.  If the man had a name preference then Nao needed to tell Kotori.  The sumatar was arrogant but not psychic or all-knowing.

"Kotori"