Morningside Cuesta well we can't call it pup; it needs a name

Day balked inwardly at the name. It wasn't the sort of thing wolves in his family had been named, but maybe he could grow to like it? "My mom used to tell us a story about a prince named Dauntless," he said, innanely. That was all he knew about princes, and the prince in that story had been... well, a laughing stock, really.

"Miraz," he said. And then, realizing he'd gotten it wrong, "Mizra? Say it one more time."

Oh no. This would be hopeless. She was going to give them name names instead of word names, and he was sure they'd be a pretty as Khoe and Akuti, but he'd be shit at remembering them.