Blackfeather Woods can you guess how many of these crazy facts are just the weirdest myths?

He had not seen his mother since she had left the glen. In doing she had also removed herself from the forefront of his mind and he had not thought of her at all. He was content with — if not simply accepting of — the nature of his rearing, lacking in maternal attention and love as it was. He had his siblings, and he had an independence and resourcefulness that was nurtured in these circumstances.

Even as he caught sight of @Potema on one of his excursions beyond the nursery — which were becoming longer and more frequent with each passing day — he had no thought about her. Instead, he thought of the mouse he had killed, the warm blood on his tongue and the crunch of bone. He thought of the meat that his packmates had brought. He thought these things without intending to. It was a visceral response. The same as the saliva that collected in his mouth and dripped from the corners of his lips.

He stood like this at length. Slavering and trembling.

If you have time (and if you want to), Alisha. Otherwise open to anyone :)