Hoshor Plains Memories of the land

Quiet felt slightly apprehensive as the wolf's attention left the bones entirely and focused on her. The little hybrid tilted her head, wondering what the wolf wanted with her. His intentions became clear as he asked her about her muteness - he wondered what was the reasons behind her doctrine of silence, a choice or something placed upon her since birth. Quiet nodded at his first question, then tipped her head back slightly and gestured towards her neck and shaking her head in a familiar set of movements: she could not speak.