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Vlad took it literally at first, and performed some QA on his tongue by smacking his lips and blowing a successful raspberry. His tongue performed admirably, and it was not until after a few moments of mental standby mode that he clocked that she had insulted him. Brash laughter hitched a ride on the wind for a second time, more sinister in character than before. "Gerl meck yoke on voice!" he crowed. There was an unmistakeable edge beneath his inexpert wielding of the words. The Saltwinter wolf advanced, head lowered and eyes glowering above a broad, toothy smile. "Thees so new theeng for Vlad - so new yoke. So - I telling yoke now. You leesen? Engry wulf seet on beach of Vlad, meck so gud yoke, Vlad eat wulf!" Funny, right?