Moonspear there's no one to bother me, except

Cosmo listened in fascination as he walked alongside Katmai, looking off to where he pointed to try and imagine what his home might have looked like – mixed in with interrupting thoughts of a bunch of wolves living on the actual moon in the sky, which he knew wasn't the case, since he pointed to the ground, and mentioned the sea, which didn't seem like something the moon would have, but he'd never been, so he couldn't say for sure –

“Oh, sorry, you asked something! What did you ask? No, don't tell me, I've got it!” Cosmo paused, squeezing his eyes shut, ears twitching in concentration. Suddenly, he blurted out, “Right! Sled teams! Well, mine were all my brothers, and sometimes we had more, especially if we were teaching someone new, and they weren't related to us.”

Cosmo resumed walking, looking off in the distance as he reminisced on his team. “I'm the smallest of ‘em, but not by a whole lot. We all look pretty similar. There was me and my five brothers, Nova, Comet, Mars, Sol, and Astro. We worked together real well! Even if things went wrong, I always felt safe with them, like everything was gonna be okay, and like we could do anything!” Cosmo paused, feeling a pang in his chest when thinking about them for too long. “I miss ‘em. I hope they're okay.”

All of a sudden, he looked back at Katmai, and his voice was as chipper as ever. “Did you pick the ‘morning wolf’ name, or did someone else? Did you always wake up super early?”