Lake Rodney the story of small pox and barf face

Charon felt insulted when she said that she didn't even know there was a pack at Moonspear yet. If she lived in the area, how could she not know? Yet he held his tongue about it, deciding to withold from being rude at least for another bit. When she mentioned she was from Redhawk Caldera -- it's Beta, even -- he was even more surprised that she didn't know about Moonspear. "Redhawk Caldera?" he said, and he squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at her, still unable to shake off the thought he knew her from somewhere before. "Dhole — I mean, Wildfire — moved to live with us on Moonspear from there. You sure you haven't heard of the pack before? I'm her good friend, Charon."

And then it suddenly hit him. There was a lightbulb moment shining in his dark blue eyes when it did, and he lifted his head a bit further in realisation. "Wait a second," he said hastily and excitedly, "... Barf face? It's you, isn't it?" He had never gotten her real name, but he remembered her because at the time he had idolised her and worshipped the ground she walked on, for she was a great bear fighter (and he a pretend bear fighter) and wrestler. Since he had never gotten her name she had gotten a special place under the name of Barf face rather than her real name.