I'm Forreal!

The other wolf halted the fighting and Ashmedai let out a breath of relief. The other wolf told him he should be proud. Slowly Ash began to right himself as the white and red brute explained that he was sorry and that wolves here spoke a different tongue. A different tongue? So this wolf... "You... You speak with two tongues?!" he would exclaim, taking to his feet and looking at this strange wolf with wide, sky colored eyes. The other said he was a healer and that his name was Lyndvarr Finnvi. Finnvi? He knew that name! That was that other lady, the one his mom had taken him away from because she was an alpha and Ash was apparently being stupid. He got scolded badly for that. Ash nodded to Lyndvarr, coming a little closer to follow him or show him his wounds or whatever, "You can heal me. We have a good few healers in Imperium where I'm from, but sure. I have a question, though. I know a Finnvi kind of. She's a tall silver woman called Caja orr... Kata... kind of a 'tuh' and a 'juh' sound put together like my name. OH! My name is Ashmedai like 'Ajz-meh-die', but everyone calls me Ash or Az or Aj or something. Ashmedai Imperialis, anyway, you can call me whatever you want, though, I don't mind." He'd look towards Lyndvarr and offer a small smile, ready to go or whatever.