Julie of the Wolves
Amaroq wailed again, stretching his neck until his head was high above the others. They gazed at him affectionately and it was plain to see that he was their great spirit, a royal leader who held his group together with love and wisdom. (1.51)
She was about to get to her feet and hunt elsewhere, but she remembered that Kapugen never gave up. (1.167)
Amaroq, wolf, my friend
You are my adopted father.
My feet shall run because of you.
My heart shall beat because of you.
And I shall love because of you. (1.228)