Porcupine Ridge let's give it a shot

Last post for me c:

Anwyl watched as the others filed into their places. Everyone seemed to fit in like a puzzle, each wolf a different piece. Satisfied with how it all went, Anwyl went forwards for his turn at the carcass. It's flesh was still warm and juicy in his mouth, the best he'd tasted in a while. However it would've been nice to get the prime cuts. But he was fine, this was fine. Coming to Porcupine Ridge had been a great choice. Once he was finished, the yearling licked his lips of the blood and went over to the others to sit by Farstep. He turned and gave the silent male a faint smile, glad that the whole challenge thing was over. He then waited for the pack to make the next move, he would follow his alphas into whatever came next.