Haunted Wood Cicada night

No, the dark wolf answered with a thoughtful glance to his paws.

She did give me a name in her tongue, though! Karasu-no. She said that meant crow’s feather, the seer added with a smile to Germanicus. Satsu had been kind to him. Crowfeather could not help but worry that his growing trust in their friendship could be ruined if she allied herself with the Saints.

Thoughtfully, the dark wolf looked to the silver face of Germanicus and asked of him, what does your name mean? It sounds strong, but your language is one I cannot understand.