Geremia

You noticed a wolf running from the other side of the camp to a muscular, dark brown wolf surrounded by multiple others while walking with Maria. They all seemed to be paying close attention as the wolf drew hunting plans on the ground. When you look up, you notice Maria is still babbling about something, so you give them a light nudge on the shoulder with your head.

"And so I— Oh? What's going on?" After a few nudges, they realized you were trying to get their attention and looked up at you. You turned your head towards the rest of the pack, causing the she-wolf to make a good "oh" sound.

"That?? Oh, it's the one and only Geremia! He isn't all that great, but I heard he's been here since the beginning of our pack! I believe—no, I know—that he is Narcisa's mate and the leader of the majority of our hunting parties! And speaking of that, wait until I tell you about--" You haven't even asked a single question about the wolf, and they're already yapping about something else.