Standing on the Rooftops

His gaze snapped back at her when she spoke, noticing the odd look she shot him. Arverk withheld the urge to smile, to smirk at how....stupid? No...how blind she was with these sayings. But then, why should he be surprised? Most wolves who inhabited the Spine were physical beings, with no use for words, it wasn't a big surprise that she didn't know that saying. "What I meant, what 'you don't say' means is basically that its so obvious you don't need to say it," the whale replied calmly, gaze averted.

At Kroc's next command, Arverk nodded, turned and made his way to the area where they came in, his steps cautious. After marking the path leading there, the Roman padded silently and carefully back to where the higher ranking, coarse female was. He decided that she wasn't too bad, simply a bit rude and rough with her words.