Lorag stood leaned up against the fence with his arms crossed, though his expression was not entirely serious. He assumed that Gallus and his pack had been told they would be in more of a supporting role, so most of them would not have to be greatly seasoned warriors. But, that would not stop Lorag from expecting the best they could give. Anything could go wrong, and they would all have to be prepared. "I push as hard as I need to. A proper soldier's training takes a heavy hand to get it to take. I've trained pretty much everyone in the pack at some point, 'cept Alpha. Lover-boy over there didn't know near as much as he thought he did when we found him outside Cheydinhal, but he at least didn't put up too much of a fight when it actually came to learning. Catdog let me train her early on, but I'm not much of an archer, so I couldn't help her there, and she's too stubborn to admit I could help her with her blades at this point. City-boy, he's just as stubborn, but wasn't as young when we found him. I haven't really trained him the old-fashioned way, but he's learned from me. He just might not admit it. His lizard-lover, though, she almost gets [i]excited[/i] to train, believe it or not. No matter how rough the training gets, she keeps coming back for more, even now. The perfect student, really." 

Pausing a moment, Lorag moved from the fence and approached Gallus. "Now your pack? I recognize some of the faces; I know I've given training to at least a few of them over the past few years. Hope we have time to give you some proper instruction. You might have come here for adventure, but don't think you're going to get out of work. After all, you're serving the bidding of Hircine now. He's not going to let you slack off, and neither will I." For a moment, Lorag's face was firm and serious, but it quickly turned to a grin once he felt he had gotten his point across. "Ah, but don't let me scare you too much. I'm sure you'll get all the 'adventure' you want. Though, you do know that, once we get to Elsweyr, you're going to have a hard time finding' women without fur, right?"

Newt found himself confused for just a moment. Unlike Rhazii's parents, Kaleeth was not raised in an imperial fashion. Her village did not have all of the same strict rules of formality in terms of manners and how to speak to others. They did have rules, but they were different. Janius, of course, knew Imperial manners, but Newt only had one parent attempting to teach them to him, and given his age, they had only begun a short time ago. However, if there was one thing children could do well, it was learn. He knew he wanted a sweetroll, and he knew what Rhazii had said to satisfy Fendros. He had heard the word polite before, and at least partially knew what it meant. After a few seconds of staring, he finally gave an answer. "Ummm...pleass?"

Ahnasha had been watching the exchange between Tzirret and Kaleeth, and could not help but to laugh. Granted, being afraid of Leaps was perfectly understandable. In truth, the pack probably should be a bit [i]more[/i] afraid of him than they currently were, but they had all become accustomed to having him around. She walked up alongsize Tzirret and looked down at him with a grin. "Yeah, wamasu can charge lightning through their bodies, and even project it from their mouths. Meesei thinks it is magic, but they don't use it in the same way as a normal mage. It's instinct, something they do automatically. Grown wamasu can even use fire...kind of. They can roar out a sort of gas that is easily flammable, something their lightning can ignite easily. Leaps doesn't know how to do that yet, fortunately."

Ahnasha took a few steps towards Leaps. "But, if you think you're afraid of him, you should imagine what it was like for me when Rhazii was playing with him, especially once he started getting bigger. I had to make [i]sure[/i] Leaps understood the boundaries. The first time Leaps shocked Rhazii with anything more than a bit of static, I made sure that Leaps understood [i]clearly[/i] who should be afraid of who, didn't I Leaps?" As she spoke, Ahnasha knelt down next to Leaps' head and extended her hand close to his snout. Hearing the tone of her voice, Leaps broke away eye contact, lowered his head, and lightly licked the back of her hand. "I thought so." Ahnasha added.