Horizon Ridge I Don't Want This Moment to Ever End

It's fine! c:

The lesson was going much better than the boy had originally expected it to. While the man would stumble on occasion, Alastor really did believe he was doing an excellent job for someone who was practically a beginner. He was curious about just how much he'd known before forgetting how to speak the language, and was also curious about who had taught him back then. The Greek wolf wished to ask, but since they had only just met, he decided it best to save it for another time. He did not want to risk the other leaving out of annoyance because he had tried to pry to much into his life, as he was actually starting to like the light coated male. He came off as being kind, as well as a quick learner, which were both qualities he fancied. His eagerness to teach came from his need to share his language with another, and he soon discovered that it also came from his want to become close friends with yet another wolf; even if this one did seem different from, say, Crëyr or Shadow.

Alastor was not one to swear or curse often, having been chided by his mother at a young age over it. Somehow, though, he did not mind the older wolf's use of profanities. To make things stranger, he actually found himself waiting to hear such words each time the other spoke. The boy wrote it off as a hidden amusement towards words he'd hardly ever heard before, which was probably the case anyways. Either that, or the yearling was off his rocker. “If you say 'Γεια σας, το όνομά μου είναι ο Αίσωπος', it means 'Hello, my name is Aesop',” he told him, more than happy to answer. “And 'I am from' is 'Είμαι από'.” There was probably nothing out there that could beat the argent male's current situation—unless, by some twist of fate, he was ever returned to Greece (but that was unlikely to ever happen).