Remnants Of Time Lost

*Taktuq* · 02-25-2019, 04:56 PM

TAKTUQ
the only disability in life is a bad attitude

Taktuq listened with wonder pooled in his eyes. He always thought Orabelle spoke oddly but never guessed that the reason behind it was… what did she call it? Language. Another language. And Orabelle spoke two of them! The young male’s tail wagged softly at the notion of his companion being so knowledgable that she could communicate in more ways than one. ”Can you teach me?” He asked, tilting his head to the side curiously. “I think I could learn.” While Taktuq was no grand hunter, the she-wolf had taught him how to catch his own food. Surely he could lean this language she spoke of as well. He would show her that he was smart. He would show her that he could see through the fog in his brain. Would she be proud of him? Taktuq’s tail beat just a little harder at the thought.

While he thought about this she mentioned meeting more wolves, a concept that he promptly shook his ears at. Taktuq did not want to meet anyone else; he just wanted to know where they were. Orabelle may know more than him, but he knew he was far more than content with it just being the two of them. He nodded firmly to himself. Just the two of them. Taktuq opened his maw to speak but his teacher looked to be resting now. That just wouldn't do. He dug his paws into her side and gave her a shove, not hard enough to push her off their bed but enough to get her attention. “Why do we have to meet anyone else?” He asked, reaching forward to nip a bug he saw crawling in her fur. “We can go to your home together. I think we should. We don’t need anyone else, right?” Taktuq laid his head on her back and gave her a sweet smile, ears perked forward to hear her response.

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