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Reiko seemed a bit excited about the invite, which was a good sign. She seemed interested in meeting his pack. Ezekiel smiled, own tail wagging at his feet. Not exactly king and queen. More like alpha male. And we have a beta female and her pups but her mate recently passed away. She's a bit snappy now, but the alpha is a good friend of mine, and surely he wouldn't turn you down. He's a nice guy. He assured her, referring to Steady and poor Zaria.

Back to the locusts, Reiko compared them to evil butterflies. Zeke cocked his head side to side as if weighing what to say. Hmmmmm sort of. But yeah they're pretty terrible. The large stark grey figure couldn't agree with Reiko more. They'd ruined this land, and even after they were gonna the locusts wrath hung over Teekon like a dark fog. Soon hopefully, the fog would disappear and life would come home to the Wilds.

It seemed Ezekiel had convinced Reiko to eat, because it didn't take her another word before she dug in. Zeke didn't mind if it was unladylike, he wasn't a stickler for those kinds of things. As cruel as his old pack was, there had been a complete equality between males and females. Neither sex expected the other to do anything. Back home beauty was weighed in the eye of the beholder. So Ezekiel never judged anyone. She thanked him and began to clean her muzzle of the blood. He shook his head and smiled. Thank you's enough. 

The Silvertip Zeta turned his head to see the sun. It was succumbing to the sweet calls of the night, and painting its farewell with color. Zeke had always enjoyed sunsets, they were beautiful and also meant that night was coming. Night was so peaceful and quiet, his favorite time of day. It also meant he'd have to return soon. Sky blue gaze locking on her, Ezekiel stood. I should be going soon, you're welcome to come with.