The grayish female smiled, and after a second, corrected her words. "I mean, thank you." It was good to meet wolves that were so kind and aptient enough to teach her the basic of their tongue. She cold listen then very well, but the problem was she speaking. She was not used to talk in that tongue like them, even that since childhood, her parents tried to teach her. But one of the things she liked most was the interesting of this wolves in Dovahzul.
Mostly, she met toher that ignored her because of her tongue, not trying to undestand her or even walking away, beucase they didn't wanted the company of a wolf who they can't undestand what is spoken. She have herd a lot that her language is cursed, and for a long time she believed in that. So, Jorr turned her eyes to the other female, watching her almost like a kid watchs the mother in hunting lessons. She'd love to learn more of Grohiikzul.
