The group of demonic wolves moved quickly, refusing to rest or even pause for any reason. They were absolutely determined to put as much distance as possible between themselves and the forest border. The only saving grace of the journey was that they never stopped talking, allowing Kai Syaoran to gain a foundational understanding of their dialect within a remarkably short period.
After listening to them endlessly fret over how their entire clan would be annihilated by the lizardman clan should it ever be discovered that a squad of lizardmen had been slaughtered, Kai Syaoran completely mastered the language.
