"That's a great name!" Oslo replied, happily scoffing down his kill. "Thanks for your kindness, you really helped me. I would've died if it weren't for you!" Then, glancing at the moon slowly rising above them, he realized how droopy his eyes were. "Well, I'd better get some rest. See ya!" he said, tail swishing. He dragged his kill into the woods, wolfed it down, then climbed up a tree to rest.