Fen

Though Fen joined the hunting party by necessity, he'd secretly rather stay at the den and play with the pups. He's a decent Chaser, but Fen insists it's only because he was the only Chaser for so long that he had to learn how to be good at it or they all would have starved. A growing pack can't survive on only the odd critter carcass its leader brings home, no matter how proud Ashe looks lugging heavy beavers into the territory.

'Speaking of Ashe,' Fen thought as he licked at her wounds, 'I really wish she'd stop taking on badgers.' Still, his tail thumped a bit listening to his best friend's dramatic retelling of the encounter.