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At least Towhee seemed nice enough. She'd actually looked somewhat pleased, he thought, when he'd explained that he spoke another language. Most wolves were quite patient with him, and the language barrier that he was trying to cut down- and Towhee had proven herself willing to try and communicate with him without looking impatient. 

Ulfhild likely knew the feeling, though he wasn't sure if she'd known both languages from birth, or if she had learned the common tongue as she'd grown, forced into learning another language because of where she not currently lived. It was always a relief, getting to speak in his own language, and much less taxing on the brain having to both come up with the right words, and then listen for ones he understood. 

"If you wouldn't mind, yes," He said with a nod. Almost wistfully, he watched Towhee's figure disappear in the direction of the glade. "@Figment should know his mother cares, and is nearby." Envy dyed his words green.