Bramblepoint caught in the middle

Hmm. Menta could of course not blame the male for his unabashed pride in his mountain, as it was how she thought all wolves should feel about their home. The cream caught his quick glance to this Moonspear and her own golden eyes followed to register the name to the place. It sounded like a place that the mountain wolf would love to visit - if, of course, it hadn't already been claimed. Menta was not such a fool to stroll into a packland just for curiosity and scouting's sake.

Sunbeam Lair, she told him, proud of her own home and its fitting name, a large cavern nestled in the mountains. Asterr is our leader. Menta tacked on the last sentence knowing that many wolves - especially alphas - seemed to always inquire, and she was always more than pleased to speak of the dark wolf as her leader. While the Japanese titles Asterr had recently put into place often eluded her understanding - and ability to pronounciate - the cream was ever obedient and willing to be proud of it all.