Bramblepoint BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

Ezekiel felt the beast going down. Dead. Finally! Back stinging from the claw marks, Zeke took no moment to rest before putting himself beside Steady and digging in. The red flesh tasted like heaven in his mouth. He couldn't have imagined a better taste. This would feed them all surely, but would this other pack allow them t take some home for the others. Zeke noticed Steady's glances at his pack mates. He kind of knew what Steady would be saying. 'No aggression blah blah blah'. Ezekiel gave him a respectful nod as if to say, 'I promise'. And so he continued to eat, making sure not to intrude where the other pack had their feast.