Blackfeather Woods Bored Loner

He followed. He saw the trespasser and sat on his behind with a whump as his mother attacked without word, eyes interested and scanning her. It was solidly engraved in his mind that those not in their family became dead quickly, and he waited with an intent expression for this on to fall to the same fate as countless others had. Could one eat wolves as one ate meat? A question worth investigating, he decided as he watched in stoic silence.