Porcupine Ridge let's give it a shot

Quick post.

After a long pause where they stood facing each other, Terich's teeth on Farstep's neck, the other wolf finally relented. Terich-mir accepted the submission with a snap of his teeth and stepped over the goat as Farstep retreated. He then fed himself, no longer unsure of his status in the pack. After a few moments he stepped back, licking the lifeblood from his lips, and nodded to Farstep. He could eat now that Terich was full. Terich moved to sit with Capri, nuzzling her dark nape as he took his place by her side, and turned his blue eyes to study the two remaining wolves. Farstep ate next, and Anwyl watched with an anxiety that nearly made him twitch, before he too was allowed to eat. The pack had its hierarchy and its first kill. These were good signs as far as Terich-mir was concerned.