"Yes, we'll call him Daniel." Joe said, placing a hand on his head and smiling down at the pup while he wrapped an arm around Lillian's shoulders. He kissed his mate on the cheek and whispered in her ear. "Stop your crying, Lillian." he said lovingly, "your grandfather has no more worries, his spirit is free to do as he wishes."
They went back to where the pack lived and buried him in the middle of a beautiful meadow so that he could be one with nature. Joe looked around to see that their pack was large, everyone was here. It was a strange feeling for him, on the one hand he was happy to be back with Dana and Fiona and the others, but on the other, he knew Lillian was grieving for grandfather, and he wanted to make her feel better.