He was happy slowly this was getting better and he was able to at least find out that indeed the younger wolf wanted to join. A smile crossed his maw he could tell the tri-colored boy was a bit nervous about being mute. Perhaps in the past he had had many ill experiences with dealing with it. Here though things would be very different for him, he would make sure of it. Sure many of his members didn’t understand, but Zeteri, Amutaq and their children all did. Perhaps with them if he needed help, needed some sort of advice or anything the family could help him. Coszcotl too could hopefully be of some kind of assistance to him, after all he had been inadvertently mute to all of Moladion at some point. Sure he could speak, but when one didn’t share his tongue why speak at all?

His tail waved though he could see the relief his mostly brown form visibly un-tensing and Coza was very grateful for that as well. The cream and brown male never wanted anyone to ever fear him, no he wanted to be someone could trust in and hopefully he was closing the gaps with his new potential member. All Coza could do is ask questions, see if he could understand everything that the boy wanted and hopefully get him to a place that he could happily call home.

When the vigorous nods insued after the first question an even broader smile then crossed the large wolf’s maw, ”Well of course then you are welcome to be a part of our home.” He said to him his fire opal eyes bright and cheerful. He seemed very happy about that, and it only added to Coza’s own. He aimed to make his members happy after all and be in a safe home where they were always protected by him. It was his job after all. He had come from a place that was so unlike his Taviora. A place of violence and bloodshed though no one truly believed he was from such an unkind world. Nahuatl was not a kind land. But now the hard part. Tuari… well Coza had to admit there was no way he could have easily pronounced it without the aid of her parents. Hopefully the younger wolf would have something a bit more simple. And thankfully it was.

He watched as the dark brown and blue eyes went around the area, obviously searching for something. Many other animals and plants were all about the forest, even now birds chirped and sang above them flying from tree to tree. Coza let his own sunset and green flecked eyes run between the young wolf’s gaze to the trees repeating the pattern over and over noticing him looking over the trees and birds until finally landing on one high up. He looked between the boy and bird, watching as he stared so pointedly at the single bird high up. It was a bird, no doubt but the brown pelted wolf had chosen this particular bird obviously meant that it was something. He didn’t have much knowledge, but he knew it wasn’t a sparrow, robin or canary. He wasn’t positive, but by process of elimination he only had a few species left.

”I am thinking it is called ayacachotototl in my home. Here it is called wren? Err… is this being correct?” Obviously the boy had to know bird names a little better than he did. Wren. If this was his name he would be pretty lucky. ”You being called, Wren, then? Yes?” Always his English went down the drain when he was nervous or unsure. He knew it was ayacachtototl in his own language, but they were slightly different in color where he was from. The long name made since in his own language meaning banded back bird. But the ones around here looked a little different he knew it was equivalent.

"Speaking English."
"Tlahtoa Nahuatl""Speaking Nahuatl"


COSZCOTL
=-Protects Moth’s Heart&Soul-Guardian of Amoxtli, Zeltzin & Dexter->