Sawtooth Spire stealing bathrobes from the sheraton hotel

It took a moment or two, but more sounds eventually filtered in down into the den, and Sitamat's tail started wiggling excitedly. He had no idea who or what was making those noises, but it was one of his first attempts at communicating with the outside world. As nonplussed as he was to explore it — at least, compared to his brothers — the youngest was more than happy to continue with this exchange.

Two sounds. Sitamat turned his head to one side as he listened to the deeper voice outside, before looking up to Tonravik again as if she would provide some explanation. She did not. Features crinkling, the boy turned back to the entrance and pondered for a few beats before releasing a loud echo, "taaaahhhh!"