Range found himself listening intently throughout the story. Of course he could not fully comprehend the full meaning of the words, but her voice still captured him. When she was finished speaking the pup tilted his head, looking at her and speaking quietly. "What's dragon?" He felt a bit foolish for not knowing. But assumed that when she told him the story would make more sense. Though she had explained it briefly during the tale, he still wished to know more. "A creature that breaths fire.." He had a hard time believing that Dahlia was the name of a flower, too. All flowers were just.. Well, flowers. They didn't need names. After pondering this for a moment, he realized that if wolves needed names, and horses had names, it was okay for flowers too. "But flowers don't speak.." His conflicting thoughts only brought him more confusion, so he decided to lay off the subject completely.
He stared at the fire, watching the wind lick at the flame. It didn't look dangerous, did it? It looked pretty. Like some thing you would want to keep in a jar. Or give someone as a gift! Range wouldn't give someone a gift like Gideon wanted to give Nayru. "How would a necklace help her?" It wouldn't. He did not understand why some thing was necessary if it wasn't going to help them in the near future. "Whats Range mean?" He asked, his ears perking up as he waited. Ralla was obviously a very smart lady. "She must know the meanings of many words.." Range let out a small laugh. If he was to ask her about all the words he didn't know the meanings to, they would be here all night.
"speech"