The Sentinels Did I ask too much

Lucani smiled, feeling a good deal more emotional than was shown on her grey face. In some ways she had fit in well enough with the wolves of Sleeping Dragon, having cut a formidable figure herself and being a quick fighter with the added bonus of healing wounds as she went along. But Osprey was right. In the end, she had left Sleeping Dragon partly because she didn't fit in.

But here among the redwoods, she felt part of something that soothed her.

Lucani said nothing for a short while, though her silence was very comfortable. The ill wolf was close to falling asleep right here in the company of her new friend. But she had another question as she leaned down to rest her muzzle gently on the ground. Do you have names planned for your little ones?