Moonspear few experiences, what you really are

When the older wolf cooly moved away, Sialuk worried that maybe she had broken some unwritten rule about sitting too close to somebody. But they were both Moonspear wolves, were they not? She furrowed her brow, but at least the green-eyed adult hadn't shoo'd her away or made her feel bad if she'd made a mistake.

Life's true meaning. Well, wasn't that something. Sialuk was about to ask more about this, but before she had a chance, somebody was running up to them, yelling nonsense. At this, the raindrop flinched, wondering what sort of poorly behaved child was allowed to dwell on Moonspear's slopes. It was not one of Hydra's children, that much she knew, nor was this girl Huojin, whom Sialuk had met a few days prior. At least he had his wits about him.

I am Sialuk Ostrega, she said with pride when she was asked, daughter of Jarilo and Kukutux. She did not know "Bramble's" name, or she would have offered it up as well. Instead, she turned to the adult. What is your name?