Pigeon

Smiling timidly, the dirty-looking wolf slipped into the cave. In fact, it was not dirty - just pigeon feathers, cobwebs and some leaves stuck to the fur. All because of the puppies, with whom he loved to spend time, although he was indifferent to them. He was the first son of an inbred female - Cold Pearl, who was a very powerful hunter. He himself was born average, not very strong, nondescript, and did not inherit the famous star on his forehead. They tried to teach him to hunt, but the more arrogant puppies pushed the furry big guy aside. However, he did not react to this - another failure that he did not care about. He found his calling in monitoring the health of the cubs and did just that. What difference does it make in which pack to do it? Waving his tail, collecting his toys, he set off. He was promised a beautiful, successful young wife - Mono, but he understood that the new leader may have other plans. Another failure for another wolf and a small thing for him.