The wolf pup mysteriously trotted up one day to the pack and no one had the heart to get rid of her.
Before getting her name, the pack called her "little deer" due to her lanky-ness. Even now being named Ceil, the nickname is still used from time to time.
The entire pack went quiet when Ceil disappeared. No one had panicked at first noticing the missing pup. Half simply thought that the little one had strayed too far, and went to go retrieve the pup and perhaps give her a scolding as well. Half would stare, shocked at what body the alligator was carrying.
She ran back home, the sudden shock and fear turning into grief as she got closer. Ceil came around at the same time Half had her first litter. Seeing Ceil play and so naturally get along with her pups, Half would almost consider the little one her child as well. The pack was quiet once again when Half returned. She walked over to Redd, mumbling into the wolf's chest as he gave off a concerned look.
When the sun was setting, everyone had learned of what happened to Ceil. The young wolf had strayed to a nearby river, soon being killed by an alligator while drinking. Half would be leaning against Redd's side, the couple both sharing in their grief. Ally would be stricken by this news, feeling responsible as the pack's pupsitter. Jack would stand by her, comforting the wolf and telling her that she was just inexperienced, and that she'll get better. When the moon was overhead and everyone was still awake. Redd howled to the moon, with everyone else following suit.