The Sentinels godspeed on the devil's thunder

Perhaps, if the girl was not so focused upon the glade, she would have noticed Lasher's gazing upon her. But she was, and so the comparison between the roses and her pelt went over her head. She would usually pride herself in being far more observant, but she was far too mesmerized. The male had responded to her comment and silently she thought of something, but did not speak it out loud, for it was childish and romantic. To the teenager of a wolf, such thoughts were only spoken to female friends with similar mindsets. Perhaps she would share it with Pearl later. The two were not extremely close, but were similar ages and she shared a den with her for the winter, so it was practical to tell her what Lasher had discovered.

Lasher's next comment was a question, and the girls ears perked curiously. Aria looked over the area before looking back to him, her head tilting. She did not expect the question, and maybe even expected him to have already thought of a name. But clearly, he hadn't, and had asked for her own opinion. The name came to her on a whim, and although she wished to make note of the beautiful winter scene, she knew that eventually warmer climates would melt it and leave the roses to bloom without the ice overtop. To name it similarly would make no sense. Her voice came as sort of a whisper, as if her breath was still taken away, but truthfully she was thinking too hard about the question and was more or less just trying to word it correctly. "It's rather plain," she murmured, "But, I like Sweetbriar Glade." 

feel free to change the name if you have something better! i learned the term sweetbriar recently and i thought i could apply it here. (: i can always go back and edit my post <3