Blacktail Deer Plateau I'm one of your secrets

Rob watched the black wolf quickly catch the small hare, a smirk appearing on his face. He gazed a moment longer, as she tore the rabbit in half, then moved on. The brown wolf was not traveling any place in particular, but he definitely strayed from the pups and the den. He was unsure about his feelings having to do with them; he'd heard he had a younger brother and sister. They were small, but healthy. Rob felt guilty for the way he'd treated his step-mother. No, more than guilty. He felt like a monster. Would his siblings hate him if they ever found out that their mother despised his existence? Did his father truly forgive him for what he'd done? He had acted like a spoiled brat, spewing hateful words at the mother of his siblings.

Lost in these racing thoughts, Rob moved forward, head down and eyes focused on the forest floor. Unbeknownst to him, in his path was the black wolf from before.