The pup was certainly a case Cub hadn't seen before. Dove found him while scouting, barely breathing in the frigid tundra, before bringing him before Dew who allowed the pup to stay before giving him to Cub to care for. She wasn't sure if the pup would make it through the night, but cared for him all the same. During the night, the faint lunar moon appeared and she could swear that she heard the cackling of lunar coyotes, bellows of charged grizzlies, and howls of lunar hounds in the night. When the pack awoke, the pup was invigorated, full of a blue glow alike the lunar creatures. He turned to her and his voice sounded almost as if many different wolves spoke at once, young and old. He yipped at his pupsitter, "Morning, our name is Ouranos and we are pleased to meet you."