Sun Mote Copse some people are just born to fight, i think

no. savaktuk responds in gruff agreement to her assessment. he sees no need in being overly verbal. plenty could be communicated with body language; talking just seemed excessive and redundant. no. he replies to her following question: wondering if 'ptero' is what they call the weird signing they do. he's tempted to ask if his lack of verbalization bothers her, especially when she offers to teach him their peculiar way of speaking. sure. though he would likely approach it the same way he approaches talking: he would use it as sparingly as possible.

he gives a nod to her question and gestures for her to take the lead back to the glade, contemplating her question and lets out a low chuff to garner her attention as he snaps a twig with his teeth and gestures to it to indicate 'broken twigs' as an answer to her question. following, he makes a clear pawprint in the muck and gestures to it with his muzzle next: 'tracks'. poop. he finishes with a grin that is almost boyish before he nudges his muzzle towards the glade, his brief lesson in tracking done.