Silvertip Mountain carpathia

he chuckled. the man was amiable enough, but he had no doubt that fitzdutiful would turn savage in a heartbeat to defend that which was his. he did not smell cubs upon the borders, but with the love that the leader displayed toward his land, it was doubtful that another year would pass without the birth of a new generation. "my given name is lasher. taltos was an epithet aimed to harm, but i have adopted it as one of my titles."