Larksong Grotto the tommyknockers

"vuk," she offered in response. she knew she must comport herself more openly to the larksong wolves; inside her heart, vuk relented and cast a glance at zaavier. "i-i am ... n-new," the girl added, pulling her gaze away to peer at the water. her belly clenched with hunger; hopefully she would be able to catch a fish for herself today.

"are ... y-you ... d-do ... you?" she stammered, ears wilting to either side as she tried to ask the male if he was any good at fishing. vuk shut her mouth then, wishing that speaking came as easily to her as it did every other wolf.