Sindra

Soft. Warm. Safe. That was her mother.
Sharp. Loud. That was her littermate.
She learned that her own name was Sindra, because her mother said so.
A foreign scent hit her. She learned this was Igulfrid, because her mother adressed the scent as such. The scent also had a voice, a clear and strong sound, and it adressed someone too, someone called Kattguld. Sindra didn't know who that was, but she learned later that everyone has a name and Kattguld was her mothers name. She also learned later that Igulfrid wasn't just a scent, and she learned that all the soft beings of various scents and sounds that she met, were called wolves.