Ammonite made great progress in this lesson. So great that he heard once or twice that maybe, just maybe, he could rest a little. His ambition for becoming the best voice in the pack was so strong, though, that resting was not an option.
You find Ammonite antagonising a mouse. They're smushing it between their paws and when it squeaks they let it go before trapping it once again. They seem to find joy in this game.
You catch Ammonite whispering some nasty gossip to a packmate. They notice you but don't seem to care.