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Thanks for the added info. Just a quick note; Maned wolves are not in the genus "Canis", thus if they breed with a member of the Canis genus, the offspring will probably be infertile. Judging by the looks of that species composition, it looks as if the father of Lion was a mix between a Rottweiler and a maned wolf, and would not have been able to produce offspring (e.g. Lion). Also note that 'mongrel' isn't a subspecies, but simply means 'mixed' or 'hybrid', so that needs to be addressed as well.
Lastly, on this board, the luperci puppies cannot shift at such a young age. They begin to shift between 6 months and 1 year of age. The shifting process also takes considerable time and energy. A trained shifter may shift from four-legged form to two-legged form in 3-4 minutes, but a young individual can take as long as 15 minutes, so the quick shifting you are describing in Lion is not possible in this universe.
He watched from his safe distance as she mounted her horse and rode it over to him, continuing to ask for her location. Now close enough for proper formalities, Dawali greeted her with the prolonged nod he greeted most strangers, eyes open but head held slightly low for a few seconds. He chuckled at her humorous statement; horses did tend to lead you to strange places unless you watched closely. "I am Dawali, Chief of the AniWayans. You are near our borders; we claim the lands within the wooden fence behind me." She had not trespassed, but if left alone for a little while longer they might have, seeing as it was the horse that led the way. She made a gesture to a small figure, and Dawali stretched his neck to spot a young male behind her. He scrambled towards his mother and greeted him with a word Dawali had never heard before, speech laden with an accent from far away. The Chief assumed it was a greeting, however, and simply smiled at the boy and waved his hand a little, and no time was left to do anything further, for the female asked another question, and his focus was shifted back to her. "Yes, but not until beyond that gate there. Have you traveled far?" He was curious as to where they were from; something in their accent seemed familiar to him, but he could not pin-point it. Perhaps he had once met another individual with the very same accent.