Blackfeather Woods we've been walking down this road for sometime

When the hare was dropped, Cicero bent his head down to sniff it. He licked at the place where some blood came out of it, though didn't do anything further with it; for now, he did not eat solid food yet, only regurgitated meat and his mother's milk.

The wolf said something that Cicero did not fully understand, but he translated it as 'like dead', which was pretty much the gist of what she had said, anyway. His little tail propellored excitedly as he said, "Sees!" He sat down on the ground next to the hare and the other wolf and queried, "What wolf?", while he looked up to her with his head tilted.