Otter Creek I’m a wandering soul, Traveling a well worn road

He told her that he’d met bullies as well, and the fact that he was originally born on the coast. But when his grandmother’s death was mentioned, her ears laid flat to the side, “Aw, I’m sorry. I've never experienced a death, but I know what losing family is like.” She thought back to when she was taken from her homeland, and her family.  “Anyway, on a lighter note, is there abundant prey in this area? Most any small prey will do.”