Alcor:
I watched as the deer-kid went to a poorly built den. I didn't like being so tough on him, but I didn't want him getting any ideas. I had already been driven out of my home twice, and this third time, I had gotten separated from my clan.
I followed their scent this far, but it had rained recently, so it's been washed away. I sighed and headed towards the other den in the clearing. Maybe I could stay more than one night?
Nah, I wouldn't want to cause anymore trouble.