Blackfeather Woods don't you know

Just as he turned away from Wolfskull, a child was in his way, asking him who he was. Cicero stared at the pup, not responding to his demand at first. He simply stared and took in the pup, though it did not take long to guess whose child it was. Cicero had heard of Kove's return to Blackfeather, although nowadays it seemed Damien was closer to him than they had once been. Like most wolves, then. There was no doubt in Cicero's mind that this was Kove's spawn: Alexander.

Cicero." He stared at Alexander, not needing to ask for the pup's name in return, neither needing to confirm this fact for he knew it to be correct. "How does Alexander like Blackfeather Woods?" the youth asked, mismatched eyes coolly resting upon Alexander's face. His body remained neutral, tail resting at his hocks calmly, for Cicero had no reason nor need to assert his dominance towards Alexander.