Swiftcurrent Creek he said he had himself a dark-haired daughter, with long green eyes

Feel free to skip Durnehviir, she'd just observing.  :P

When a familiar summons called Constantine away, Durnehviir followed his trail. She held no desire to part from him just yet and, despite his prints leading through the snow toward the edge of Swiftcurrent's claim where she feared she might be most vulnerable, she knew she could rely on the swarthy leader to defend her. He would have to, even if he continued to resent her for her mistrust, if he wished to ensure the potentially new life in her womb to be by him alone.

She hung back, watching quietly as her dark companion uncovered fresh meat and helped himself, and lifted her gaze to study the bold stranger's reaction. He certainly was a persistent boy, as he openly announced his interest in Aria, and she felt her lip twitch in annoyance. Her gaze returned to Constantine then, suddenly more curious for how he might respond to the possibility of another courting the girl that Durnehviir so often worried losing him to.

Thankfully, he didn't bristle defensively at the mention of her, and instead calmly questioned the other male's second brave attempt at claiming a Swiftcurrent wolfess.