Stone Circle Make me your deadman

For a moment she almost opened her maw to ask what his true name was, but realized the fault in that, so she lowered her haunches into and snow, and her smile shifted into determination. How could she figure out his real name - or did he not want it figured out and would prefer she just place a random one onto him. "Can you spell?" It wasn't a matter of writing - since wolves couldn't do that, but if she listed each letter and he respond to a specefic one in the order of his name, she could figure it out! 

Her ears then lowered, she almosr asked a second question but realized answer two at once would be difficult, for both of them. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long to crack his name, she didn't want him getting bored with her.