your love is gonna drown.

"Shit-for-brains," he spoke easily, realized what he'd said, and thought back to his first meeting with Kroc. She'd given him that one and he'd run with it. "Erm. Sorry. There's at least one wolf in these parts who'd recognize me by that." It wasn't a slight on her at all.

Truth was, he was currently without a pack. He'd been looking, but had yet to find any place worth settling. To everyone else he'd encountered? "Most will know me by Kero," he amended, lifting his head from where it lay upon his feet. "And if I were to ask of you? What name would I give?"