Wapun Meadow Snow In Spring

Sure!

Kivi was interrupted by a greeting from a male. His grunt in Kivi's mind made him sound like a grumpy old man who hasn't had sex for awhile. Poor guy. The female unusually kept her mouth shut instead of voicing her opinion on his greeting like she normally would. She wasn't in the best physical condition and didn't feel like being squashed by the stranger. Instead she stood to face the male and gave a nod as her greeting. He seemed to be important or at least acted like her was due to his tail being raised so high.

For a moment Kivi wondered if he was a Dotharan wolf, and so she decided to test him. "Re wux Dotharan?" she asked while raising an eyebrow curiously. If he didn't speak her language, it wouldn't really matter as the wolfess had learned how to speak English and several other languages on her travels. Kivi assumed many wolves in this area spoke English, and so it wouldn't suprised her if he couldn't understand what she was saying. She kept quiet while waiting for his reaction, silently hoping he was a Dotharan wolf.