a new soul to the old hell
jorrvaskr zii
This male was actually very kind, unlike many other Jorr had met in her days walking and traveling with no actual destination. The largest part was just ignorant brutes, and the other too selfish and arrogant. But this red colored canine was pretty different, actually speaking her in a calm voice for more than one minute. Once he said it was a pleasure meet the female, she could not hold the same timid smile, while giving him another bow with the head.
Before she could answer his ask, Jorrvaskr moved by his side, once he offered it so both could walk and talk. “You call it Ah… Hunter.” Some easy words like those were already very common to the she-wolf, but since Regulus sounded pretty interested in her primal tongue, she decided to start with easy things. “Also… Tovit Golt…” She paused, thinking about how to actually translate some kind of words that do not actually exist in the Grohiikzul.
But before she could actually reply to Regulus, a new native approaches. A female, looking older than both of them, and she also sounded kind. Weird… Since Jorrvaskr somehow crossed to this huge island, this was the first time she met new wolves, and also the first time strangers were calm and talkative. “Drem yo lok… Greetings.” She replies the female, for a second forgetting what she was talking with the male."Seek home.” She said to answer the unknown woman’s second question.