Ten Thousand Lightening Bugs
Firefly catching!
07-29-2019, 07:36 PM
Thoren was moderately surprised when Shaye asked what language it was that he had spoken, not many bothered to ask with the level of sincerity that she had. She seemed genuinely interested and intrigued by his native tongue. There was a moment of distrust in his eyes, but what was the harm in telling her the language that he spoke? He knew of only one other wolf that spoke Dwarven and that was Dutch…he could trust his sisters judgement. “Dwarvish…” He replied, “I’m from underground.” He could get by with the basics…right? Thoren could speak the common tongue with little accent on words he was used to saying, but the accent was much heavier over words he was still getting the hang of. At his fumbling, Shaye came forward to demonstrate how she was catching the bugs and keeping them. Amber eyes watched with interest as she attempted to scoop some in and then shook and twisted the bag to keep them in. Grinning, he nodded eagerly and attempted to replicate her actions…albeit…far more awkwardly. He settled the bag and once more attempting to overzealously shove the bugs in before lightly jostling the bag. He was having trouble twisting it, however, and settled for plopping it on the ground and walking in a tight circle to twist it, trying to be mindful of the proximity to Shaye so he didn’t run into her. "Thoren is attempting to catch lightening bugs with Shaye!" |