Mudminnow River Call her Miss Mirage 'cause it's over, there's no way to hold her

Ivylock, Crowfeather echoed softly, finding that he liked the surname of this wolf.

I’m Crowfeather, he then chirped in reply, honey eyes sparking. A smile found his dark features. Kelsier Ivylock sounded like a strong name. Just Crowfeather… I haven’t got- We only get one name, he added nervously.

It was good to know that they could get new members. Kel seemed like a kind sort of man. He carried trouble upon his shoulders, but he did so without letting it draw from him. Crowfeather wished that he could stand so boldly against the tribulation he had faced.

Come on, I’ll show you Riverclan. We can get you something to eat, the tripod motioned with a swinging snout for their peaceful hollow home.