Blacktail Deer Plateau serendipity

For the first time in days, the matter of her lost memories was far from the centre of her mind. Instead, a genuine smile graced the girl's lips and instinctively her tail began wagging as she followed the leader into the packlands. Her new pack. And food. Don't forget food. Things seemed to be going where she needed them to go, for the first time in ages. 

"Sorry - I don't remember your name," she spoke suddenly, a sheepish expression crossing her features. It would not do to not know her Alpha's name, would it?