Dawnlark Plains wanted: big bad wolf

Geez, what was his deal talking to her like she was a pup? Though she did suppose that she was pretty small.

It then occured to her that she would have to.. vocalize to this stranger. That meant breaking a rule. But then again, was she really breaking any rules if Blackwater was her cult pack now? There was no way of him knowing that she needed to go to the coast otherwise; she had lost track of which way it was, and she could not smell the salt from here.

She would have to try. However she found that upon opening her mouth to speak, what came out was a stuttered mess of cuh-cuh-cuh and oasttt Not at all helping her case, sounding so much like gh-gh-gh-ghooosttt. Her ears perked at the sound of her own voice, almost as if she was surprised. She was so well spoken with Nayavanti and her brothers, why was a stranger so difficult to speak to?

She had half a mind to simply yell 'take me to the coast, stupid!' But she was much too demure, much too mindful.