07-28-2018, 08:17 PM
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At this post it was almost common knowledge to anyone who had known Myliu long enough that the child was clueless in terms of language. He had learned enough to get by, but other than that it was a struggle every day in order to get around and along with people. It didn't bother the wolf, however, as he did not mind being avoided. Perhaps other children his age would have found the active lack of participation with him to be something worth being troubled about, but he preferred to be alone to begin with, despite having technically joined this group of his own volition to begin with.
He didn't belong, and that was just a simple fact that he accepted. He would stay as long as he could, then continue to survive in other ways if that didn't work out.
As a result, it was strange whenever Myliu picked up on a word, as it often surprised those who knew roughly what he already understood to hear him use another one. If they were ever surprised by other words, the next one he had ended up learning would most definitely prove to be alarming.
"Fuck," the low rumble of the child rang out as he pawed at the book in his paws (a simple one, meant to teach him some more words in the English language), and where he learned it... who knew?
At this post it was almost common knowledge to anyone who had known Myliu long enough that the child was clueless in terms of language. He had learned enough to get by, but other than that it was a struggle every day in order to get around and along with people. It didn't bother the wolf, however, as he did not mind being avoided. Perhaps other children his age would have found the active lack of participation with him to be something worth being troubled about, but he preferred to be alone to begin with, despite having technically joined this group of his own volition to begin with.
He didn't belong, and that was just a simple fact that he accepted. He would stay as long as he could, then continue to survive in other ways if that didn't work out.
As a result, it was strange whenever Myliu picked up on a word, as it often surprised those who knew roughly what he already understood to hear him use another one. If they were ever surprised by other words, the next one he had ended up learning would most definitely prove to be alarming.
"Fuck," the low rumble of the child rang out as he pawed at the book in his paws (a simple one, meant to teach him some more words in the English language), and where he learned it... who knew?
♔ — I want brimstone in my garden