Hushed Willows who speaks latin?

Tambourine spent some quality time with the Hump Stump today, though he was forced to abort mission abruptly when he got a splinter in the pink skin right alongside his family jewels. He was not the crybaby type, though he walked tenderly and whimpered every so often as he made his way back toward The Crook. The boy had no shame and fully intended to ask the first wolf he came across to help take care of his wound.

It didn't matter that she was a perfect stranger. The youth plodded up to the pretty redhead, oblivious to the unfriendly look on her face, and said, "I got an ouchie, can you help me fix it?" and promptly hiked a leg into the air, exposing himself and his splinter to the Theta.