Swiftcurrent Creek let minnow how that goes

Lost Creek Hollow, Blacktail Deer Plateau.. the packs seemed to themselves and their territory in one go, and all of them favoured a mouthful. Behati cocked her head and stepped back from her inspections, fixing curious eyes on Luke's face. She would soon find out the hard way that encounters like this were rare, and that the world wasn't the happy-clappy face her father had painted for her. His coddling might cost the young wolf her life day.

"And are you like.. the alpha guy? I'm 'from' Blacktail Deer Plateau," she told him, her tone drawing the quotes quite clearly. "Tryin' it out, seeing if the settled life is for me." She felt the need to impress, and hamming up her lone wolf background was the go-to. The statement sounded lame and childlish, but Behati didn't hear it.