We recruited some uplifted timberwolves for the Wolfenheim Project.  After Malcolm picked the name, not before.  One of Charles’ friends had a snarky sense of humor and suggested them.  We also hired more cats than normal since we needed enough for long-term genetic viability.  Thank God the wolves slept through the trip, or we might have had a civil war in the fleet.  In the end though, they proved themselves a good recruitment.