Raven's Watch Dawnthief

The black wolf's chest expanded as he drew a deep breath. He turned his thickset muzzle, casting his gray eyes about their immediate surroundings. She wanted  a specific answer, he knew, but he had not learned all the names of the places, if they had names at all. "Well, where do you want to be?" he asked, a touch of humor glistening in his gaze as he turned it back to her. "I have only been here a couple moons myself. My pack lives on Porcupine Ridge," he gestured with his head toward the rise of the mountains behind them. "But as for the names of the rest of the places..." he rolled his shoulders.