Lake Rodney tarnished

"I will take that as a compliment," Birk replied and regarded Kaizer with a wide toothy grin. In-cor-rig-ible - that was some eloquent expression and since his first tongue was the common language on the Ice-fields and the one he was speaking fluently now came second, he was not exactly sure, if he understood, what the other wolf had meant by it. Might as well have been an insult and even so - Birk would not have minded. His pride was impossible to wound.

"Don't ask me - I have experienced only two kinds of weather - cold to your bones or... or less cold. Kind of... when you talk about seasons, there is a "green winter and a white winter". If you know, what I mean," he did realize that he was rambling now and that this conversation as exciting and character revealing as it had been, was coming to an end now.