03-12-2012, 02:36 PM
Adelle was the little girls name. She still seemed nervous around Isa but when she shifted, Adelle watched with interest. Adelle seemed confused when Isa spoke again. Perhaps she didn't speak english. She cocked her head and spoke in a language that Isa understood. Ismeme smiled as she recognized the words spoken in Danish. She was thankful her mother taught her bits and pieces of multiple languages.
"Jeg er ked af lidt. Er det nemmere for dig at forsta?" She smiled and wagged her tail, hoping she pronounced everything right. "Jeg kan deltage du pa din patrulje?" She knew her Danish wasn't very good but she hoped Adelle would understand.
"Jeg er ked af lidt. Er det nemmere for dig at forsta?" She smiled and wagged her tail, hoping she pronounced everything right. "Jeg kan deltage du pa din patrulje?" She knew her Danish wasn't very good but she hoped Adelle would understand.