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Name. He knew that word, at least. The wolf had a strange name. FitzDutiful. He had never heard of something like that, and it was weird that his name did not end in "o". Every Dotharan male's name ended with "o", why not here? He would have to get used to it, for the wolves here might have even stranger names than his.

His brow furrowed as he absorbed the information. My name, referred to the wolf's self. Your name referred to him. Ah, pronouns. "Zoratto. My name Zoratto." He said, trying not to flush with heat in embarrassment. Thank the Rhoa that none of the others could see he being taught by some Rhaesh Thaan wolf like a child!