Blackwater Islands Who am I?

Another male came towards him, almost the same size and build as the yearling. He still seemed to have some growing to do. When he asked for Kimya's name, the boy merely frowned, shaking his head vigorously. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but nothing came out except a small, apologetic noise, half-growl, half-whine. He hoped this was enough to communicate the fact that he couldn't speak. Attempting to inquire their location, the boy gestured broadly with his muzzle, then tilted his head to the side, meeting the other's gaze with a hard questioning look.