Gyrfalcon's Keep do small things in a great way

Sapphique...There was something familiar about that name- but it definitely wasn't the name of the pack that Meerkat's friend had belonged to. He tried to sift through his memories, and found Alyx's face came to mind. "Oh!" He said. "I think my little sister...Last year, I think, when there was all that rain- she got lost, and a couple of youngsters from your pack found her and kept her safe until she was brought back to us," He said. 

In response to Merlin's question, at first, all he got was a confused stare. "Scars?" He asked, before his facade broke, and he chuckled. "Oh, these," He said, tipping his head up as though to gesture, which was nearly impossible to do when he meant to gesture toward the scars that parted the fur on his face and head. "Uhm, the ones on my jaw and lips are from a badger, the ones on my muzzle are from a wolf who was attacking my friend and the ear that's missing, and all the scratches on the top of my head are from a trespassing cougar." He said. "It's been quite a year, I guess," He said with a humble shrug.