Let my thoughts surround me

Wynter smiled as he stood up to follow her. She wasn't sure if he would or not. " I have to admit watching you flounder trying to get back to the shore was amusing last night. Although I don't think it beats being mid hunt tripping over a tree root and slamming into another tree. Let's just say by that point they were very aware of my prescence." she laughed slightly.

He then proceeded to reply to the question about his name. To Wynter's surprise. He didn't have one. "So you mean to say when you were born you weren't given a name?" She asked pausing for a moment. "That's kind of sad. So what do you suppose I call you?"

She had so many questions now. What had he done or someone else done to deserve him that title. She knew that in some packs that was the rule if you were a disgrace to the pack. Though she couldn't comprehend to what extent the packs went on those wolves.