Lost Creek Hollow Over the horizon

His call was soon answered by one of the alpha's of the hollow. He lifted his head and perked his ears as she approached. Her words, once again, made no sense to him, which worried the man a little. But then he remembered what Magge had told him to say in these situations.

 "No speak tongue," he stated in a heavy accent. That was a start. At least she would know he would struggle with this conversation. "Name Durwin," he muttered, not wanting to mispronounce anything. "Joining."