Falls of the Hinterlands in the reign of the lion,

Fury could recognize Norse accents by now, and considered offering a response in that tongue. 
But it may serve better for now to keep that to herself.

"Hello." She responded instead, dipping her muzzle slightly as a formality. 
The Chieftain prowled past the smaller canine quietly, taking a drink from the waters. 
"New around here?" She inquired, licking the excess water from her jowls.