Silver Creek stay out of my territory

The black wolf repeated his name once more, Casmir. It was a very nice name. It fit him. Upon further inspection, Ipa realized that he smelled a lot like Laika. Perhaps they were mates! The thought made her smile, but she didn't say anything yet. She was just meeting him and it went against everything she'd been taught to be uncourteous. But Laika had become an instant friend, and she was very curious to know. She'd wait, she was a patient girl. The other grey male introduced himself as Heston. A strange name, but also fitting. He spoke of the lonely life a loner leads (god tongue twister), and she nodded. She too had felt lonesome of her travels and was glad to be in be company of such nice wolves again.

And then the brown female was Mella. A pretty name for the girl. Mella seemed to have a bit of a conflicting thought process, and Ipa chuckled a bit. She had a very soft laugh, nice to the ear. Much like her two sisters. I did not like being a loner. It made me miss my family. It is very nice to meet you all. She said with another respectful nod, this one more directed to the whole group.