Moonspear moonlight start

"Well well!" Fellway exclaimed, settling down next to his now filled-in hole. She didn't hold herself like a wolf that lacked confidence, but his guess at her rank had been just that - a guess. "Fancy that. Pack getting too big for your current rock?" He asked her, stealing a quick glance at her sides. She didn't look pregnant, but there were other reasons to move. Competition, lack of prey, boredom.. all reasons why Fellway kept moving. In the back of his mind, the northerner knew himself to be in his twilight years, but it was not something he thought much about. He hoped to go out with a bang!, not a wheeze.

"Just having a look," he answered truthfully, patting the earth. "And a dig. Cathartic, you know. There're actually bones down here, but they were picked pretty clean, so.. I'll be having fish!" The bones had looked very wolf-like, but Fellway did not share this information. It could just as well have been the body of an unfortunate coyote. "So is there a Mr. Boss, or are you alone up there on your mountain?"