Big Salmon Lake french toast

Meeaerkat sure? she asked with apprehension, loneliness filling her heart with a vengeance. Did she want to be part of a pack of wolves? 

Did she want to believe she'd go... anywhere? Kusuma is... lonely. she whispered, staring up at that mountain. Coyotes were pack animals, and that was half her blood. Jackals could, if they wanted. Pack life flow in Kusuma blood. But - Pack was taken from Kusuma, and wolf was not kind- 

she didn't know, whispering to herself for a few beats of her heat before deciding. 

Meearkat take Kusuma to Moon Mountain, to meet with- she stopped. Sigh-laek? And... Nah..yord? the names were torture to her tongue, trying her best to say it.