You're a Bushclan wolf, part of the smallest clan on the island, but your clan made it work.

You were just on a solo patrol that you'd been assigned to by Sparrow'wing, the deputy, until you heard a noise. You scent the air, and pick up the stench of a puppy-pet.

You creep silently through the underbrush to see a male husky sniffing around, right across the border.