Porcupine Ridge pet semetary

she leant briefly into the reassuring touch of his lips against her head, and visibly relaxed as she listened to him speak. so there was another here without speech, also. vuk did not know that the gamma was without understanding of their spoken word, however; she was merely relieved that she was not alone in her curse. words brimmed within her, but she could not speak them; she cast a grateful look to her leader and lifted herself to walk some paces away, inviting him to move with her.

she wished to know the names of the pack, and so lowered her muzzle to where she scented the fading steps of anwyl and jhala, before looking quizzically to her leader. would he understand?