Oakmoss

"And I woke up. Saw those human faces, they were cheering. And I was so scared that I just... I lashed out. And I ran. I was lucky I survived, but I just can't remember anything before that."

Nobody knows what his entire backstory is. He came into the clan, eye gouged out by an arrow and another arrow wound on his right shoulder. He was possibly a stray, maybe even chased from another pack.

He doesn't remember much of his time before entering the Pack either, most likely a brain trauma from getting shot with an arrow.

Nowadays he's just a happy wolf. He loves moss and rolls around in it to get his fur covered in moss. Despite being blind on his right eye, he is an excellent Chaser, always the fastest one in the group. His fur color gives him an even better camouflage amongst the woods.