Silvertip Mountain I'm past being hungry

RIP Zaria <3

Ezekiel had heard the howl from Niita, it sounded urgent but it had been for Steady not him. So he thought he better stay out of it. He'd continued to nap in his den under the dead tree until he heard Steady's call. With a tired sigh, Zeke pulled his weary bones up to stand. With a quick shake of his fur he began towards the cause of the howl, wondering what this could be about.

When he arrived, he couldn't be more shocked. There at Steady's feet lay Zaria, the earthy tones female was dead. Starved most likely, but he emaciated look. Sadly and silently, Ezekiel sat down and flashed Steady an apologetic look. He hadn't known Zaria and had only met her once, so he could only imagine how the pups would feel, and how Steady felt now. He waited patiently for the rest of the pack to arrive, and then his alpha began to speak. At the end of his speech, Steady took a bite into Zaria's flesh. Eat. He commanded, lying a piece at the pups paws.

Ezekiel stepped forwards to eat after those in rank above him, not taking much from the carcass, for he didn't need it as much as some of the others. He sank his fangs into her still warm flesh and pulled out a chunk, glancing to Steady to make sure he wasn't stepping out of place. Once he was done he sat back to let the others take their fill. As he waited he silently mourned and thanked Zaria for what she gave to them.