Firestone Hot Springs Darkfall

Her stumble seemed to confuse the other wolf. Koontz chuckled and replied, "No, sorry. I was from Flightless Falcons—that's my parents' pack—but I'm from Dragonwatchers now. Dragonwatchers is my pack," she clarified with a hint of pride. "My friend, Ariston, is the Alpha and I am his Beta," she added modestly. "We only just established ourselves at the plateau right above us."

Wetting her lips, Koontz regarded Key for a moment, trying to memorize her face and her scent in spite of the darkness. "It's nice to meet you, Key," she said after a beat. "Do you live around here?" She and Ariston had done a cursory sweep of the region and hadn't found any evidence of other wolf packs, yet it wouldn't surprise her if they'd missed them. Actually, it would surprise her if there weren't other packs nearby, as Koontz figured that this land could easily support a handful of them with little direct competition.