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Your name I made.

Aningan was taken aback by this, uncertain how he should feel about being given a new name. But, as she continued with her explanation, he was less shocked and more accepting. “Polar bear?” he questioned, seeking confirmation that he was thinking of the right bear. It made him wonder more so if she struggled to pronounce his actual name, as well as if her sisters did, too. To him, it was easy, but to those that struggled with the common tongue, he felt bad for expecting them to be able to say something from yet another different language.

When she questioned him in turn, he smiled and said, “It’s a greeting!” He then paused for a moment, thinking, before continuing. “I don’t know if it has a common translation. It’s just… something you say to greet someone.” There were a few words that he often struggled to translate but this time he doubted that a translation even existed. Or maybe his memory was just bad, he couldn’t be sure.