Hoshor Plains Smackwater jack

Dauntless was bewildered by the comment the other wolf made. Gotta be loud if you wanna be heard, he replied. I'm looking for my brother. His name's Winterbourne. At least, that's what it was last time Dauntless checked. His family seemed to have a habit of changing their names every once in a while. Not Daunty, though! He prided himself on sticking to the name he'd been given.

Hopefully, this complainy wolf could go grab Winterbourne for him... or at least see if his brother wanted to talk. Maybe he wouldn't want to at all. Dauntless couldn't remember if they'd left on bad terms, but he couldn't imagine his brother would refuse to see him.