Totoka River Seidsongen, lint den lokkar hug or ham.

Finally, the moment she'd dreaded: speech. But it was accompanied by strange movements she'd never seen before, and that gave her pause. It seemed... purposeful. What that purpose was, she could only guess. Reverie nodded slowly when Towhee asked if she lived around here, but her eyes were tracing the gestures she made as she spoke.
She went still for a moment, gaze dropping briefly with a thoughtful frown as she considered how she might communicate her lack of speech. Ultimately she decided on her own deliberate gesture: a paw lifted to her throat and a meaningful shake of her head. It wasn't entirely the truth, but it was easier than trying to convey something she could not explain. Reverie refrained from offering her own name for the same reason; it would likely only make things more confusing for both of them.