Alexis smiled brightly, seeming proud of herself. " I am very happy you like it! Also.. I call those older then me with last name.. So, I am guessing that's his last name, right? " She said curiously, smiling a bit as she served other wolves who came by, including Bone.

"No that's just his nickname." She said as she scarfed down more food. "A lot of the wolves here go by their nicknames." She explained. "But I usually go by my first name, Nirmani. But you can call me Doe is you'd like." She smiled warmly.

I drew and updated Nirmani. Except the wolf form I just tweaked a pic I found online (Cause I cant draw wolves at all lmao)

https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=79689&page=3

(gotta scroll for the post)

" Oh, I see.. if that is his nickname, what is his name? " She asked curiously, she thought Titan had been an odd name but now it made a whole lot more sense.

( I love the artwork! It is beautiful. )

Nirmani was about to answer then paused. "Actually, I don't know." She said as she furrowed her brows. "Only a few people know his real name. I think 1 or 2 of the elders know but he ever told me." She shrugged and turned to Bone. "Do you know?"

Bone shrugged, " He hasn't told his name since his father died when he was 4, he says it is just a reminder of how much pain and torment he went through due to it. I've only ever known him as Titan. I am sure Elder Skull knows. "

(On vacation rn so I probably won't be able to reply until evenings for the next 10 days)

Nirmani shivered. "Elder Skull scares me a bit. He's always pretty serious and looks intimidating. Even his name sounds intimidating." She said as she finished her plate and put a hand on her stomach contently.

Bone nodded, " I agree, Elder Skull is scary, for more then one reason. Not only was he the greatest fighter of the ten tribes, serve in the great battle, and is respected by most... but he trained Titan as well to be the wolf he is today. "

Mintleaf overheard their conversation and thought, "Huh, interesting", making her way to Elder Skull.

( I really don't want this to die sooo- )

Many days passed and the winter only seemed to grow harsher, the hunting parties travelling even farther for a mere morsel of food. It was horrible, many of the pups were starving and the mothers too, in fact Titan had to enforce strict rationing to be able to feed everyone. It was only getting worse, and the things they fought seemed to only strive in this environment. Everything other then this small pack of werewolves seemed to be getting stronger, and better. It was currently the middle of a blizzard, the dens had mostly been reinforced and had much moss to keep warmth within, and yet the cold seemed to over power it all.