babyitsmagic:

“I followed most of that,”
she answered, brow furrowing as she tried to piece together the last sentence.
“Help your people do what?” That seemed like the logical idea of the
sentence, but it was hard to tell. This was hardly her native tongue, either.

Talyse frowned, head cocking to the side in a manner not unlike a dog or a toddler. Luna always called her a puppy, so it never really clicked to her that she did it. “No. They help. Help act like person, not dog,” she tried to clarify, unsure if she was doing a good job of it. Words were hard.