Blake looked at Keela, thinking about how to respond without waking Runa up, it was kinda hard to think off something.
Sure when in his tribe he could communicate with each other in animal form, but there was some kind of connection, possibly magical that each of them could understand the language of the other, which in a way was kinda funny as they cant talk to animals, he cant talk to a real black panther but he can talk to a ....
note to self, give our tribe a new name instead of human...
but he can talk to a bird, as long as its a tribe member.
otherwise there were some simple signs they had devised to give some notice, trough limited, but Blake had never been in such a situation, and even if that was not a point, he knew that an outsider would never understand those...
Eventually he gently pawed his short sword and spun it gently, not to make much sound, towards where they came from, hoping this would be enough of a hint.