Permafrost Hollows Fight or flight

Steele was surprised when she finally exposed herself from her hiding place. A soft smile welcomed her when she met his face with her gaze. As she began to speak his head unknowingly cocked to the side and he realized that she had no idea what he had said for she didn’t speak the same language as he did. Embarrassed he nodded at her not sure what she said but was hoping it wasn’t a question.

It was a bit nerve wrecking for him to be here with another wolf that doesn’t speak the way he does. Though he knew she didn’t know his language he tried one more time to communicate with her. “Language?” He asked her about the language she spoke. It seemed like a beautiful language to learn. Steele looked at her hopeful that maybe she could understand the one word but knew there was a slim chance of it.