Moonsong Glacier you were destined for more

The red man, ever curious, tilted his head at the weird motions that Cloud Ember's paws were doing. whah-? he huffed. It was one of the few words that did not take careful practice to pronounce.

Was that something that wolves around here did? What did that mean? Tell him! Tell him! Maybe he could try it? How did she even do that?!

A meaningless bark of curiosity and excitement, sharp but not alert. He bowed at it, nose at her paws. whurd? Hou hu whurd?! Hus whurd?! Hus? 

The excited half-borks are adorable and he is precious, change my mind.