Dragoncrest Cliffs take it on the run, baby

Blackbear listened with interest to the other wolf's suggestion. "Anything's better than nothing," she agreed. "I can teach you things in turn, if you like. Navigating without the stars, or hunting and tracking perhaps?" Since coming to Drageda, she'd realized that not everyone placed as high a priority on hunting skills as her natal pack had. "My dad taught me everything I know - but he was mostly blind, so things like star-watching weren't really part of our lessons."

She wasn't sure about making up their own names in the long run, but perhaps they could do that for the time being, as the woman suggested, and then find out from someone else what they were called. It was, of course, only a passing interest for Easy - she wasn't sure learning it twice would be worth it. Still, she'd already asked the other woman for lessons, and it seemed rude to back out at this point. "I'd be very grateful," she said honestly. And then, realizing quite suddenly that she still didn't know her new bedroom-friend's name - "I'm Blackbear, by the way."