Natural Jungle Gym
07-31-2016, 03:10 PM
| Kazimir Dragunov |
| It took him a few minutes, but he was finally able to pick out what his next move should be. If he followed one particular root on his right, then crossed to that one... A voice snapped him from his thoughts, and he hurriedly looked toward the sound. Another wolf of varying colors of mud was staring at him, but the only word that Kazimir had actually caught was 'squirrel'. He nodded with a small smile, wondering if everyone caught squirrel this way. "Da, belka gnezdo vyshe." Yes, the squirrel are nesting above. It wasn't until his words left his mouth that he realized the other more than likely did not speak his native tongue, and he barked out a self-depreciating laugh. The other male had spoken pure English. Kazimir took a deep breath, blue eyes glancing above as he tried his best to remember his meager lessons. "Squirrel. Ah, they.. They gnezdo. You know - baybee." His accent was extremely thick, his tongue having issues forming the odd vowels. He tilted his head, wondering if he understood. "Detka, da?" Baby, yes? He paused, waiting for some sort of understand from the brown male. "Chlimb tree, eat detka!" His tail began to wag, proud of his amazing communication skills. |