Broken Boulder and all that doin' takes energy

Ioa hung back after it was dead, knowing that she had not really done anything to help. She felt she did not deserve any of the meat. She sat down a ways away, not looking at the others and the fact that they were eating. She would maybe get something from one of the caches later. And maybe… maybe she would try hunting smaller game to make up for it? Fill the caches before she took something? Just so she wouldn’t feel so awful… She sighed and looked out on the horizon. This new life in this pack was not going well. She just didn’t feel like she fit in, or was helping the pack in any way. She was useless, just as she’d been useless while she watched her baby siblings die. Maybe it would be best if she just went away… stopped bothering other wolves.