***BRIAR'S POV***
"U..Uh, uhm, M.M..Mr. B..Briar, d..d..did I do something wr..wr..wrong?" She was slightly scared as well. It wasn't just nerves that she was feeling. Well, I guess that was normal, fear and nerves were closely related after all.
"No, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just, this is the ancient language of the wolves so not very many humans can read it."
"Oh!" She seemed even more shocked and nervous upon hearing my reason for being surprised. Hahh, I guess I was a little too shocked when she read it, now she is afraid of it.
"B..B..but it's just written in English. I find it easier to understand than the Athean texts."
"There you go again." I narrowed my eyes at her. "There you go making it sound like you aren't from around here."
My words actually made her slap a hand over her mouth. I don't think that she expected to say that out loud. That was clearly something that she had meant to keep to herself.
