Silvertip Mountain That's where I am, silent in the trees

Nom Noms!!! Since the famine is still in effect, we'll have to hunt for small prey, but since the foliage would be almost fully returned, maybe they'll get lucky with a few smaller meals!

His head lifted and his ears perked at the sound of Anita's howl, calling for a hunting party. Steady had tried here and there, but hadn't caught anything, so he ditched his lone efforts in favor of hunting with others. He trotted towards her, his body expression his rank, though his tail wagged in friendliness when she came into view. While she was still the Omega, and he figured her demotion hadn't come easy to her, he silently commended her for having the initiative to start a hunt.

He came to a stop in front of her. Hey, Anita, how are you doing? Any leads on anything? he asked, in reference to the prey. Although he was curious how she was getting along with Ezekiel lately, he figured now was not the time for such topics. If Ezekiel came to the call, Steady would get to see first hand how they got along.