The five of you are sharing the scraps of a large elk the pack had hunted in one of the rendezvous sites, while eating you notice how Amos would bump, bite or growl at Prime, your youngest brother. He sat back, waiting for any sort of leftovers he may be able to eat before your mother calls for you guys to go to the lake.

You worry about him, you wonder why mother treats him differently from the rest of you.. you don't know why she thinks something is wrong with his fur color.