Sheepeater Cliff Looking towards the sky

Erika's brow raised quizzically. Un autre loup qui ne sait pas ce qu'est un naturaliste? La superficie par ici est beaucoup plus sauvage que retour à la maison." She thought with sudden contempt. A lot of the wolves she met on this coast came from packs that never had a naturalist, sometimes they went along without a healer! How did they survive? "A naturalist is a wolf zat studies ze weather and ze lunar cycles in order to see 'ow zey impact ze pack." She explained simply. True it was a bit more complicated than that, but there was no point in going into the details and history of it with him.

Once again there was the question of her origin. She did not blame them for asking, but it got so tedious sometimes. She sighed and answered him. "I am from a place far east of 'ere, where ze sun rises from ze ocean instead of setting into it. We speak two languages zere, Français or French, and ze language I am speaking to you now. We call zis 'la langue commune', ze common language."