Morgan watched the meeting from the start, trying its hardest to understand what the other Tanglers were saying. To its delight, many of the voices were starting to make more sense. Though the dog could not pick out the intricacies in everyone's words, it could at least get the most basic gists.
Under its breath it repeated everything it heard, its cold voice taking on new flavors. It discarded Beck's style of speech, mimicking others instead even when repeating after him. The samoyed found that some of the other Tanglers' voices were much easier on the ears. Unfortunately, accents and idiosyncrasies were still beyond its level.
One thing Morgan did understand was that it had gained a new rank. What exactly this entailed, the samoyed did not know; it simply enjoyed the title of "Firebrand". It accepted the congratulations from its allies with a nod along with a smile hidden under its mask.
In a strange yet practiced voice the canine announced, "Thank you all."
Under its breath it repeated everything it heard, its cold voice taking on new flavors. It discarded Beck's style of speech, mimicking others instead even when repeating after him. The samoyed found that some of the other Tanglers' voices were much easier on the ears. Unfortunately, accents and idiosyncrasies were still beyond its level.
One thing Morgan did understand was that it had gained a new rank. What exactly this entailed, the samoyed did not know; it simply enjoyed the title of "Firebrand". It accepted the congratulations from its allies with a nod along with a smile hidden under its mask.
In a strange yet practiced voice the canine announced, "Thank you all."