Hushed Willows Hunger turns even the kindest of hearts

Listening to Trick it was easy enough to tell what the dark male had felt for their pack mate. No love was lost there, certainly. Stark gave a quiet sigh, looking from the male to the figure of Kunik - so still, she'd been gone for hours no doubt. His blue eyes studied Trick's face for a moment and he wondered what he might be considering. "They'll know death eventually." Stark said quietly, but it wasn't an argument - they didn't need to see her especially if the males were planning to use her. 

"Giving them something more to eat would ensure the rest of us make it through the famine." Stark said, lips twitching unhappily. "It's morbid, but.... Desperate times, desperate measures." It seemed callous, but their pack needed it.