Moonspear bully to knuckle duster

They spoke. Lazarus watched in silence, his ears turning only slightly when Amekaze gave her order, and then she was leaving - and his eyes trailed after her. When they were alone together, he and Charon, Lazarus gave the alpha one steely glance before turning upon the carcass himself, and lunging for it. He was as hungry as any beast. The only wolf he would feed aside from himself had already walked away with a morsel, and now, with no indication that he would wait for the young alpha, the white beast tucked in to what remained of his pack mate. His teeth sank in to the chilled flesh of her ribcage and he gave a single tug. It was not enough to pry anything free from the curve of her bones, but he was trying, and leaving himself open for retaliation from Charon for his obvious insult. He was so intent on feeding himself that he failed to recognize Charon's efforts, as the younger wolf bit and tore at what remained of a leg.