He had no idea what it was being trained for either. He just knew that is what he had been told. He had only repeated the small bit that his Unky Cotl had informed him of. It was just a warning that if he should run into any of the little creatures that no harm should come to them because they belonged to someone in the house. That they were using it for a specific purpose. And that was as much as he knew about the subject but at least he had passed on the warning that the rats weren't to be harmed. And the female seemed to listen to him and understand him given that she had placed the rodent back down and allowed it to run away. Izaak watched the rat scuffle off before before looking back to the female before him.
He couldn't be expected to know everything just yet. He wasn't even at the yearling mark. He was still a pup for all intents and purposes. He was a couple of months off from it but even then he wouldn't have reached the peak of maturity. He still had a bit before he reached that mark. And he had a lot of catching up on learning to do to get there. He knew the things needed for after maturity, the things that would bring in a new generation, but some of the most basic things of life were lost on him. She had never bother to teach him those things. So to this day hunting was lost on him. He had no survival instincts whatsoever. Not even a fear of strangers since there were always others in and out of their home.
He watched her move to the stairs with a tilt of his head. "Die meisten leben im Obergeschoss." The child supplied another tidbit of information to go along with her decision. He lived upstairs with his father, Unky Cotl, and brother. He had been told that the Halo stayed upstairs too, but was on the other side, as well as a few others. There was a female he glimpsed living at the opposite end of the hall from where his family was staying. So it seemed the portion that chose to stay in the mansion chose to stay upon the second floor. But then again it had a number of rooms available.
The boy nodded his head in response. "Willkommen." He gave the simple answer in return as well as a wave. As for the tail, it wasn't a deformity at all. It was something that could be removed whenever he desired. He just simply had no desire to take it off. He didn't want to risk losing the treasured possession. He firmly believed it was a gift from his brother/cousin and so he cherished it greatly. Because of that he could always be found wearing it. So with the female gone Izaak went back to his scavenging. He returned to rummaging through the rooms downstairs to try and find other interesting items to fill his pot with.
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