Blackfeather Woods First Hunt

Oli strained his ears to listen to Mikasi's story. He was slightly surprised to hear he had a sister, and the fact he ditched her. Good for him. Oli didn't remember much about his upbringing, the only thing he really remebered was he didn't know his mother or father, and he was adopted by a male in his old pack. "You're not a terrible brother." Oli said. "Have you ever lived anywhere besides Blackfeather woods?" Oli asked, but was quickly distracted by a small lizard that ran across his feet. He stomped his paw down on it, crushing it. Lizards were hard to catch, and they weren't the biggest meal, but they were one of Oli's favorite foods. He picked it up softly, between his front teeth and placed it between the two wolves. "Have you ever tried lizard? It's one of my favorite foods, and they can be hard to catch." Oli laughed. He probably sounded like an idiot, but he pushed the small tid bit of food with his nose towards the coyote colored wolf.