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Zoratto hated the feeling of stumbling over words, trying to recall certain ones as fast as possible as to not seem a fool. That had already failed, in his eyes. Trying to understand what the wolf spoke was hard as well; he only managed to recognize two: 'why' and 'here', which was enough for him to get the jist of it.

He wondered if this wolf would help him in learning this tongue. The Ezok knew that saying "I want information on your pack" was uncalled for, even if he knew the words. Learning the tongue of the Rhaesh Thaan wolves was what he needed if he was going to explore and learn about this place. "Need...want...know wolf's tongue." He hoped it was enough words for the wolf to understand.