Otatso Wetlands night shadow

Saliva pooled in the corners of his lips as he watched the wounded bull draw away from them, and an ear flicked toward Sun Eater was not enough for him to fully catch the translation of his name. By the third syllable, he realized that this was not going to be as simple as the other words he'd learned, and abruptly clamped his mouth shut and in the same motion, tilted his head hard to the side and perked both of his ears. 

He was quiet for a moment. Ice Diver was much better at this than him. Can you say that again? he asked, with a light wince. He was not an auditory learner, he might as well admit it. ...A couple times?