Moonspear Wake the giant

Each able-bodied wolf did their part in taking the bear down, and in the end they succeeded. Dash knew that at least one of them, Nishu, was injured, but he wasn't sure if anyone else had gotten hit by the bear. That would be additional work for the healers- something Dash knew extremely little about.

A few moments after the bear went limp, and Dash was certain it was dead, he released its paw, looking around at the others. They all seemed a little taken aback at what had just happened. It was out of blue, after all, but each one had reacted to the surprise with great teamwork.

Dash's instincts were not done just yet, however. He eyed the others, contemplating what he wanted to do. Would they mind? Would they join him? No one else seemed to be thinking of it. He knew he should wait, but his body screamed for it. He held it off a few more moments, hoping one of the Alpha's would start, as was custom.

In the end, he could not fight his instincts any longer. His eyes still on the others, in case someone took offense and decided to run him off of it, Dash sunk his teeth into the abdomen of the now-dead bear. He ripped it open with a satisfied growl as the blood poured into his mouth and onto the ground.