he knew those names, he supposed. if she was right, it was okay... but was she? little teeth stayed bared even as tongue descended to mess up his curls, and ewan watched her turn and bound towards them, wrapping the smaller white wolf up in a hug.
that sight too made him bristle. but when there was nothing else to be seen and he could discern the sounds of joy from fear, he relaxed- though suspicion still colored sunbright eyes.