Silvertip Mountain meet the fockers

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Steady had been strolling through the territory when he seen Ezekiel zip by rather quickly, and he decided to follow. The growls and snarls reached his ears as he approached the clearing where the pups den was. Seeing Ezekiel on top of Grayday, Steady held back behind a almost fully green bush. He wondered what had prompted his friend to attack the new member, but he also knew Ezekiel needed a little experience in asserting his dominance. So, he watched. 

Grayday seemed submissiveness, admitting he was bringing food to the pups. Steady's ear flicked back, knowing he hadn't given the usual spiel to Grayday about staying away from the last remaining pup of Silvertip Mountain. He should have, but he had been distracted by Grayday's eyes, and thinking of the stipulations to his approval into the pack. Still, he did not interfere.