Dragoncrest Cliffs these long cold days of grey

As soon as the older girl opens her mouth, the smile fades off of Bobby’s face. He didn’t want a lecture about what he’d done wrong, especially not from another pack mate. She wasn’t his mom, she wasn’t even his sister. His eyes narrowed a bit but he didn’t retaliate, he kept his discontent towards her comment to himself. She asked where the nearest cache was, and Bobby nodded towards further into the territory. Not far. He replied, bending down his head to sniff at the dead creature.

Realizing that he didn’t know the other girl’s name, Bobby looked up again to ask, What’s your name? I forgot.