Sun Mote Copse Something just like this.

The silverwhite brightened when the name of Towhee's family pack spilled from the dark she-wolf's maw. His tail swung to life at his hocks in familiarity as he nodded his response, delight in his pale eyes on hearing the title, though it stilled as news reached his ears that their new location was unknown.

"Oh," Sundance looked away over the corpse, that little sliver of hope neatly tucked aside, "I lived with them for a while. Towhee took me in last Summer when I was a cub, after the earthquakes separated me from my family." Wraen had been leader of the Firebirds during that time, after the remnants of Asterism Grove joined their ranks. He turned to face the she-wolf once more. "Do you know her?"