Blackfeather Woods In the middle with the beggars and rejects

He grinned, glad she was proud of his name too. It was his Family and it showed he was part of the woods, he was a guardian of the trees here. Or at least would grow up to be so.

She prompted him to ask more, but he was sure that was all he had to ask; for now at least. Then she said she'd seen many wolves die. His gaze turned questioning, but then realised she was probably talking about her children. Besides, she was thick with emotion -- he could feel it in the air -- and didn't want to press her more. He didn't like seeing others cry.
He shook his head, "No." 

Then he remembered his manners, "Thank you Maegi." He grinned, his tail stirring with happiness.