You are walking through the camp taking in all of the beautiful scenery. As you pass by the the food pile you can't help but notice how small it is. Part of you feels bad for this pack, but then again you also know how it feels.
"The hunting party's out right now." A male voice says behind you. You jump at the unexpected guest. Looking more closely you see a dork brown male with blue eyes. He looks familiar from some where... "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He says. "Let me try that again. My name's Eagle Talon. What's yours?" He asks. You tell him. He nods and smiles. You ask how long he's been in the pack.
"Oh, all my life. You see my dad, Oak Heart, was apart of the first hunting party, and my mom, Arctic Breeze, was the first pupsitter. My sister, Sand Storm, and I were the first pups born." He says. You nod. You ask him what he does in the pack.
"I'm a hunter. I'm still working on getting a team together, but it is fun. It's also nice to provide for the rest of the pack." He says. Suddenly a tan wolf with a honey lighting bolt on his back bounds up to you.
"Hey son, it's your turn to hunt." He says. He looks at you. "Sorry, I'd love to stay and chat, but I've got to get my own hunting party together for a quick meeting. I hope you'll stick around though." He says. You nod, and wish Eagle Talon a good hunt.
Hunter 
Hunter