Blacktail Deer Plateau Rewrite your history

nah-nook.
nah-nook.

nah-nook, ying whispered, focus clear in her expression, nanuk? the pronunciation was a little off, as was to be expected with an accent as thick as her own. do i call you nanuk? if he preferred this to her language, she would adjust. the words still meant the same, right?

the huntress took a moment to think, eyes rolling up toward the sky. what you think i look like? she asked, wondering if aningan had thought of her the same way. not that way, but like, any way.. did he think about her? ying scolded herself for being to quick to crush.

she leapt with excitement upon hearing his consent. okay, you try this. ying thought for a moment, 海洋, like hi-yung. it is ocean. try!