Liniwa peered slowly through the thick branches to look at the girl for a moment. She was pretty, beautiful actually. He could understand why the guys had wanted to steal her away like that. Very slowly though, he made his way down the tree, but kept his distance from the girl. Listening to her talk, he tried to understand, though it was only a little that he could understand. He understood that she told him her name, which was Rose and the fact that she was thanking him. He knew that much. Slowly, Liniwa opened his mouth to say something, shaking a little. 

"L-Lin-Liniwa.." he managed to say to her, telling her his name. 

This was difficult for him to do because he was talking to a Wasichu when he knew he shouldn't be. Debating on whether it was ok to move or not, he walked slowly towards the fence, walking through the 3 inch deep snow. Taking his medicine bag, he took it off of him and set it next to him when he sat down in the snow. They looked to be sitting as if it were the movie of the Boy in the Striped Pajamas or something, both on either side of the fence, facing each other. But he was kind of happy though, because he was the first of his tribe to make it over the fence into Wasichu soil. Nobody would dare do that, let alone, save a Wasichu from other Wasichu. 

Just by looking at Liniwa, he appeared to have a rather good frame and build. When working out in the wild like this, especially with the Tribe, you do gain muscle from working. But his wasn't crazy like that Joven guy. His was a decent build, and he was actually rather cute looking in a way. His clothing that consisted of Buckskin and the jewelry he had strung around his neck. Slowly, Liniwa took out the knife from it's satchel and the block he had been carving. The Wolf was taking better shape now, and the small detail that was being put into it could be seen as well.