Jade Fern Grove home grown and a little hideous

Pasha's face brightened - he looked happy, and Bazi was immensely proud of him for keeping it together and continuing to patrol despite what had happened to his mother and siblings. "And not the faintest sniff of bear, I hope," she added with a tight little smile, scratching damp earth over the spot she had marked. No use tip-toeing around the subject - Morran had etched her signature deep into the Frostfur family. Bazi stepped past Pasha, nudging his shoulder as a sign that he should follow. "Was it a male or a female?" she called over her shoulder, raising her head to catch a scent on the breeze. Haven, maybe?

"I accepted a large, grey-white female the other day; her name is Haven. Nice enough wolf. We'll see if she lasts - you know how these things go." Kieran was the only wolf left that was not directly related to any of the others, and that would change soon enough.