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

Grayday leaned over to lick Khoe's cheek, glad that she'd been accepting of the name. It felt strange to think of the three with their new names, especially knowing he'd had such a hand in choosing them. Easy Ishara, Lavender Arushi, and Dauntless Mirza.

"That'll do it, I reckon," said Day, giving Ishara one last nuzzle before reluctantly transfering her back to her mother's side. He tore his eyes away from the three to give Khoe a tender look. "Do you need anything?" he asked her, wishing he could help care for the pups more directly.