Blackfoot Forest A hundred jewels between teeth

He heard the song of Minna, alerting the pack that a meal has stumbled onto the grounds. Her howl was almost lost in the thumping rain, but Samuel was half-awake and was able to pick up on it. Dragging himself out of his den, he made his way over to the pack. The fur softly drummed against his pelt, making him have a darker coat color.

Seeing that most of the pack was there, he remained quiet and headed towards Liri. He wanted the deer meat, he wanted something to eat. His gaze turned towards the new leader for a moment. He wanted him gone. But for now, his main attention was on Minna.