Neverwinter Forest a thousand rubies, sometimes more

Kieran would probably shorten the male's name even further to Finn when thinking about him, but he liked the way the name rolled off his tongue. It reminded him of his homeland and his family. A strapping name, one he hadn't heard the like of in some time. Kieran was family, this whole pack was family and he'd fight to protect them and preserve it to his dying day.

Kieran nodded his head in agreement. They had moved about so much, it was frustrating and hard. He was tired of moving, ready to settle down and stay put. He hoped this would be the place. Kieran looked down sheepishly and shifted and nodded his head. From me 'omelan'. Oirish born. Dis is a second language ter me, not me first.