04-30-2018, 12:47 AM
Morgan lied prone some distance away from the pair, relying mostly on its ears to understand what was going on. The dog had made a habit of following others in the area, practicing its ability to sense their presences in order to find them. Today it followed Beck, only to find him conversing with some outlander.
The stranger and the poltergeist both spoke in a tongue that Morgan could not even begin to comprehend. The dog still had only a small grasp on English, yet it could tell these words were unlike what it normally heard.
The samoyed attempted to peer at the two others from behind the brush, but with little luck. It crept forward, soon reaching a point where it could blow its cover if it made any sudden movements. It continued to listen, repeating every sound it could under its breath in an attempt to retain them. "Marco... Nu-mi, but yeah, dar da? Sunt... Voi merge mai... Beck Fisher... Fratele meu..." Having not been exposed to many languages yet, the dog could only read the emotions the two were giving off.
Yet, some things stuck. "Marco" had been repeated once or twice, so it had to be important somehow. "Beck Fisher..." Was the apparition secretly a fish? Morgan was not sure, but with those words being some of the only ones it recognized, it clung to little else. Only time would tell of the words' significance; the samoyed continued to focus. "Am căutat ani și ani..."
"Who..."
The stranger and the poltergeist both spoke in a tongue that Morgan could not even begin to comprehend. The dog still had only a small grasp on English, yet it could tell these words were unlike what it normally heard.
The samoyed attempted to peer at the two others from behind the brush, but with little luck. It crept forward, soon reaching a point where it could blow its cover if it made any sudden movements. It continued to listen, repeating every sound it could under its breath in an attempt to retain them. "Marco... Nu-mi, but yeah, dar da? Sunt... Voi merge mai... Beck Fisher... Fratele meu..." Having not been exposed to many languages yet, the dog could only read the emotions the two were giving off.
Yet, some things stuck. "Marco" had been repeated once or twice, so it had to be important somehow. "Beck Fisher..." Was the apparition secretly a fish? Morgan was not sure, but with those words being some of the only ones it recognized, it clung to little else. Only time would tell of the words' significance; the samoyed continued to focus. "Am căutat ani și ani..."
"Who..."