Ouroboros Spine oh no, she's at the bottom of that bottle

Salamander chuffed softly, and then turned to regard the pale wolf when she was questioned. At first she thought the stranger was asking for the man's name, but upon glancing her way, realized she was the center of attention for the time being. Sal wanted to be an ass -- 'Yes, I have a name.' -- but decided it would be better to befriend these Spine wolves as opposed to irk them.

"I am called Salamander. Although, the leader keeps calling me Aupârtok. I think she's confused." It didn't sound like any name Salamander had ever heard; but the comment she made was swift, quiet, and not meant as an insult. She gave a small shrug. "Who're you?" Her gaze shifted from the female to the marking male, then back again.