When Dragons Sing
09-18-2016, 03:38 PM
Faite would smile at her warmly and nod. She was glad Jorr seemed to be settling in okay. She didn't seem opposed to the language lessons. To be honest Faite wasn't entirely sure where to begin. She could remember her mother talking to her in Gaelic, but that was when she'd been a puppy and had grown up with it. Learning and teach a new language while you're an adult was beginning to feel completely different. She was oddly determined though. "Okay so where would you like to start? I'm honestly not sure how much of our language that you're familiar with." Walk, "Talk" Think |
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