Totoka River Now I'm on the outside

He veritably roared, which caused Wildfire to lean back a little, though at least he didn't sound overtly aggressive. Then again, what did she know? She could still barely understand him. Although the strange words pleased her ears, they frustrated her brain.

He began to laugh at her and Wildfire's ears flicked as she straightened. Evidently, a cabin was another word for home. She blinked loudly at the words booty (like, butts? Was he talking about her butt?) and galley, though the next bit made a little more sense, at least...

"I have a 'cabin,' yes," she decided to respond to one of the few parts she felt she could. "I live at Moonspear, that-a-way." She motioned toward the distant west. "So, where's your, er, cabin?" Wildfire had already forgotten all that password business. But she wasn't keeping up well in general, so that was par for the course.