Moonsong Glacier I guess I'm doing karaoke on the 29th :/

Ah! There it was. "Will you show me again?" he requested. "What warrior looks like. How do I say that I am a teller of tales?"

He was eager to know! For how could a teller tell his tales if he did not understand the tales that were told to him? And, too, there might be someone in the future who could not read his lips. He wanted to be able to speak to them, too. He wanted to be able to share words with every wolf he met, for it was his great calling in life to offer song and story and, perhaps, even wisdom.

But!

"Ah, I keep you from your meal!" he rebuked himself, stepping back to give silenthunter space to eat. "Next you must teach me, Dutch, close your lips and let me eat."