Bramblepoint okay, it's hit me

Sebastian looked at her neutral stance yet her gaze was still quite strict. The young male listened instantly when she spoke, seeing if he could take any words from it. Habe? Have? Was that it? Sebastian tipped his head. Hunger! Hungry! "You're hungry?," he asked. He didn't have anything with him and the black feather caches would be far away. "I could hunt with you?," he offered to her. He was a bit reminded of Quiet with the language barrier, at least with the mute wolfess she could understand him, this one was a complete different story.

He tipped his head back and let out a howl that indicted a hurt, which was universal or at least he thought. He then looked at her and tipped his head, as to ask her if she wanted to go hunting with him.