Moonstone Quarry And The Light may Shine in Your Eyes

He heaved himself to his paws and eyed the crags around them. "This way." He finally declared with a note of finality. He chuckled at the jab at the name. "Yeah, the Nightwalkers have a flair for the dramatic, I guess. Typical for packs like ours." For a moment he wondered if the fact he was a Nightwalker would change the other wolf's view of him. 
He made his way through the rocks,  guiding them both out of the quarry. 
"Never caught your name."