Bearclaw Valley The joke's on you

It was over.

Whatever it was he had been through, and wherever it was he had come from, he seemed completely detached from it now. She hoped that he had not had to permanently silence anyone in order to free himself- and if he had, that he'd been quiet about it. 

"Doeth anyone elthe know you ath Merikh?" She asked. "You could choothe a new name if you want. Or I could choothe you a new one." She offered; thinking of the pack's current name scheme.