This week with Arlene and Jeff:
..."You're certain this thing will not hurt them in any way?"
Jeff answered with a long stream of Miadax - at least he eventually told them it was Miadax.
"I'm certain my accent is terrible," he responded, "and speaking the language tends to strain my throat, but the First says it will become easier. I stopped by before breakfast and had him use the equipment on me. It's as if I have known Miadax all my life, except that I have trouble making some of the sounds. The First says my tongue will become accustomed to the new sounds with practice, and my accent should improve."
It was doubtful that the wolves understood enough English to realize what Jeff was talking about, but both tilted their heads a little, obviously noticing the strange sounds when he spoke the other language.
Morales turned to his wives. When they smiled and nodded, he looked at the wolves before saying, "I can't deny them the opportunity to talk and understand." After a slight hesitation, he went on, "Do whatever is necessary, if they agree."
"Guys, Mr. Morales has given his permission. Now, it's up to you two. Do you want to know and speak our language?" Selina asked them, while trying to project the same thing...
Have a goodun;
Roust