Sunset Valley sólsetur

The only part of her sentence that he had deduced was "you" and "not." Was this a slight at him? He hadn't ever had to learn another language besides the common tongue. And even then, he was mediocre at best. He, too, had been filling her mind with his words. To what avail it stuck, he didn't know. 
What he does know is that her sentence was structured in such a benevolent manner. Awed, he gaped at her with his lips parting. He didn't know what to say in response, mindlessly staring in her direction. 
The gentle touch of her furs against his foreleg was enough confidence. They must find something to eat. It would not be these elk, but with the sun rising and the wind blowing towards them, he was not worried. 
Sega touched the column of his throat against the top of her head before pulling away once more. Together, she reminded him. Most certainly not alone. 
He rose to those powerful limbs, shaking off the grime from his underbelly, and set off down the hill. Perhaps it would be a deer. A wolverine. And he wanted to see Svana hunt. 

up to you what prey ^^!!