Jasper couldn't even begin to imagine what they were saying to one another, it honestly all sounded like gibberish to him. Rusalki's Russian had been the same way though, and now Jasper was picking up bits and pieces of it as they spent more time together. Perhaps the older of the two, Maria, did know English, just maybe she didn't feel comfortable with the amount that she knew? Whatever the case, this different way of communication wasn't something that the young male minded, he'd been through it before, and he'd thought it interesting to see back then too. "Pleased to meet you both also." He said quietly, bringing a smile to his face despite the fact that he wasn't usually as comfortable as he seemed to be. "This is a pack, one of four in this area." He motioned toward the lands behind him with a slight shake of his head. "It's called Clouded Tears and, if you'd like, I'm sure we could find a place for you both here." They seemed nice enough, even if he wasn't aware of some of the things they were saying to one another. "Is she your mother?" He asked suddenly, just wanting to be clear on the relationship there. If she was, then it was nice to see the two together and working in such a way with each other. His mother had been gone for months now, dead or lost or just sick and tired of her family, Jasper wasn't sure. "We just need to know any skills you might have. Something you might be able to contribute to the pack?" |