Dove

As you followed Mars around, you could hear the yips and barks of pups through thick hedges with thorns and sharp sticks. Mars could see you were intrigued. 

"The nursery is through there, we can check it out if you'd like." With a quick nod, the two of may your way to the entrance where the thorns and sticks had been dug out. There were pups of all colors tugging and climbing on the speckled grey female with a pale brown marking on her face. 

She glared at you, clearly irritated. 

"That's Dove, she doesn't talk much. Well let's leave her to it, we have lots of other members to meet." Mars said, guiding you to some other wolves in the distance.