Blacktail Deer Plateau The Birds Are Chirping

Kieran nodded, beaming. He'd never taught anyone French before. "I'd love to teach you." He grinned, wagging his tail slightly. Mother would be proud , wouldn't she? The male then spoke of a word that he recognised, or believed to - however it had been too quiet for him to accurately distuinguish. So he said nothing,  then nodded. "I was very young at the time. I got a little scar from it, I don't usually speak about it but it's on my neck somewhere." It was mostly hidden by the thick fur on his neck, only easily spotted if grooming.