Firefly Glen If I lose myself tonight, it'll be by your side

Spoons? What self-respecting wolf was called like that? Wraen furrowed her brow, then chuckled. Though she sometimes wished she had skipped the tradition of naming your offspring after birds, even her name was way better than Spoons. What would a guy look like?

With her mind mulling over the origin of the unusual name, she missed part of, what Tam had said, and connected back to him, when mentioned about his lack of desire to join a pack. Had she listened more carefully - name Koontz - would have rung a bell, because Osprey had mentioned one of the many aunts and uncles her children had in the world. 

"Oh... right," she nodded. "And what do you plan to do now?"