Blacktail Deer Plateau lemme hear you say way ho!

This seemed like an ungodly existience to Grayday, who'd been raised in a large family to eventually have his own large family. Wolves were meant to be together, and though he knew in his head that these urgings did not exist for all creatures, it was more than his tender heart could comprehend.

"Well, you can stay with us, now," he said, feeling that familiar well of protective/possessive emotion flowing over. This chipmunk was his, now, and the creature that tried to harm her would be a sorry one indeed.