Chimera Fields I only feel gravity and I wonder why

I'm fine with either!

They placed June's body on Steady's broad back, gently as if she were a child. Well, she pretty much was, Phocion noted, taking in her youthful appearance, now ravaged by the crows.

Zaria had since walked away, her eyes devoid of feeling. She had said nothing. It must have been her mate, the alpha male, who had perished so suddenly, leaving his pack in the throes of grief. Now this girl was gone, and the pack was left to mourn again.

Phocion touched his muzzle gently to the flank of a wolf he would never meet. "Rest in peace, dear," he murmured, breath stirring her fur, then pulled away. Steady began to pad toward the mountain, and Phocion followed in his wake. They would bury the female in her mountain home, where she belonged.