Redhawk Caldera sage

"Another pack with a "moon" in its name?" Dwin asked with a hint of disappointment in her voice. She really did not wish to feel that way, but she also hated the fact that no one really seemed to care about, what would happen to Brecheliant in the future. In moments of desperation she had even considered to step up, sacrifice her selfishness and continue the bloodline. But there was no guarantee that her children would not disperese either. It would not be fair to tie them to the land, especially, when she was certain that she could never sincerely love kids born out of necessity and duty and not because she herself wanted them. 

"At least don't give in on this one. Your finace's folk have no creativity, when it comes to naming packs," she followed hastily with a joke not wishing that Dee took offence. "All I am trying to say is that there are enough packs in this land worshipping moon," she smiled.