Thunder Dome Who needs a house out in hackensack

She blinked, as the woman spoke with a heavy accent that was somewhat familiar, but not entirely. She thought Meylodi sounded a bit like Njord and his family, though there were some differences as well in their pronunciation. She'd given up on assuming that all wolves who spoke similarly must be from the same area, as she'd begun to learn that accents could stretch far and wide, and could travel with the wolves who spoke with them. "you thound fine," She said, with a slightly envious smile. She wished she had an accent too, at times, especially when she heard the wolves of Sapphique speak. 

She was somewhat relieved to hear that the pack was new- which indicated that she hadn't been simply missing the pack all along. For all the scouting she did, she would have felt pretty dumb if this pack had been here all along, just beyond the marsh, the willows, and up into the mountains. They weren't too close, not close enough to have an impact on the prey, she thought, but still close enough that they were definitely of interest, now. 

Their band sounded small, which was encouraging. Perhaps they wouldn't over-reach with their hunting, especially now that they knew the Rise was nearby. "The moonth?" She asked. It sounded somewhat familiar, but a bit odd regardless. Apparently, there was more than one pack that fell into that description. "Oh, like Moonthpeauh," She said, remembering the name of one of the packs at last. They were relatively distant, so they weren't much of a problem, she thought. Coming closer, though, if one of their former members was founding a pack here. 

They had allies, then, so long as this wolf's mate had left peacefully. "We bin there fuh yearth now," She said. It wasn't necessarily the truth, but the rise had existed before she'd been born, so it very well could have been true as far as she was concerned. "Nektht to Thapphique- they live near the cliffth along the beach," She explained. "What'th your pack'th name? Uh, an' yourth?" She asked.