Bearclaw Valley home sweet home

Raziel couldn't help but grin widely when the pale furred wolf's tail began wagging quickly and to him, an almost childlike happy sound escaped the man's tongue. He knew that it must be difficult to arrive in a land where almost nobody spoke your language, and you did not speak theirs. So it must have been a huge relief for Andrei to have realised that the pack he chose to live in had an Alpha who knew the basics of a lot of language, one of them which happened to be Andrei's native tongue. The gods had willed them to encounter one another which hopefully meant that Andrei was going to be a useful asset to Bearclaw Valley.

"Nu te bucura prea tare," (Don't get too excited) Raziel said with a laugh. "Sunt un roman deci nu este limba mea maternă. Latină este. Dar tatăl meu ma învățat multe limbi, așa că sunt destul de fluent în elementele de bază ale acestora. Ai noroc că română este una dintre ele, și că se întâmplă să știu suficient pentru a comunica bine cu tine." (I'm a Roman so it's not my native tongue. Latin is. But my father taught me many languages, so I'm quite fluent in the basics of them. You're lucky that Romanian is one of them, and that I happen to know enough to communicate well with you.) He then shrugged and smiled a crooked smirk. He sensed that Andrei was quite a likeable wolf once you knew him, and Raziel hoped that the Romanian speaker would stick around, unlike many others who sought refuge in the Valley.

"Da sigur. De ce nu? Ci doar cele care pot răspunde." Yeah sure. Why not? But only those that I can answer.