Moonspear take your time

As she explained that this was 'sign language', another way of talking, Charles stared and blinked. He thought it rather peculiar, unlike anything he had heard of before. Then again, he regularly ran into things he hadn't heard of before, so maybe this was just another one thing that he just hadn't seen because the world was so much bigger than just him. Oh, that's cool, he said with a grin. He wasn't really sure what 'deaf' meant, but apparently it was linked to having this other language. Moms were kind of a strange breed to Charles anyway, they were often unreasonable, so having to learn a whole extra new language didn't seem too out there to him.

She introduced herself as Meerkat, and he said, 'm Charles. He didn't really think to add that he was from Easthollow or that he was Leta's friends, because he saw it as a totally normal thing that he was just visiting some pack. Sorry that you gotta live on this sucky rock. And he was quick to add: Unless that's, like, your thing. I guess some wolves like it. He glanced around as if to emphasise there wasn't much here but rock, and it was pretty boring to him at least.