We cannot command Nature except by obeying her.

Sorry, I totally forgot

Eddie chuckled at the small scar that the crab left on the other wolf's nose. He could pretend that was a battle scar. And a battle it most likely was, to get the crab off.

"Name's Eddie. I'm new around here," the black she-wolf said. Good thing Beric didn't try to attack her, so maybe the stranger-wolf's story was correct. The wolves around here seemed rather friendly and all. She wouldn't like angry mean direwolves for packmates.

"I was born and raised around here, but it seems like not much has changed during the years I was gone," she mentioned. When she was a young yearling there were more loners on the beaches, though.