Ouroboros Spine Fun Time's Over, Kiddies

He listened. It was all he could do. She spoke of such mysteries as though they were plain and simple. For her? They were. For someone of the outside world? He was starting to get a better ideas to what exactly he had fallen into. A brand new world. A brand new world with moral codes and words he did not understand. He would learn, with time. In this, she would have to speak as nudges could not convey these things on which she spoke. He pulled words from her.

"What is...aokkatti? he asked. He'd only encountered the wolf of which she spoke once. Scented the female here and there, but he'd not run into her since that incident with the coyotes after their kill.

The rest of what she spoke? He was starting to understand. This was her Tartok. Her version of what she knew. Some of those here came with such history and knew their ways. Most of them. Others would learn them with time. He would too. He knew it. He'd prove it. Until then? "Teach me."