Morningside Cuesta well we can't call it pup; it needs a name

Mirza, Khoe laughed. 

Dauntless. 

It had a certain ring to it and though it wasn't as traditional as Abhinav or Irza, Khoe thought that it could do. Does it mean anything? she asked. Whatever they called him, he would be treated like royalty; having daughters was a gift, but having a son was a blessing. And Khoe knew that there was nothing she wouldn't do to protect him.