Duskfire Glacier You're a natural

The doofus nodded, ears following the curve of his head as they slid down in embarrassment. He wasn't very familiar with the frozen liquid, but once he was moving and his nails ticked on the hard and slippery surface he found it easier to walk upon than when he had made his first few steps.

When the snowy female's brother showed up, he bowed even though he did not understand the words being spoken. Not that language barriers meant much to the mute anymore; he understood more than he let on and hopefully other people did the same with him every now and then. His flexibel frame unfolded from the bowed stance shortly thereafter, allowing the others to address him without feeling awkward.