Hushed Willows Hunger turns even the kindest of hearts

Stark had no need for any parts. Nothing of the woman would do him any good after fueling him for the next couple weeks. He gave a shake of his head to Trick's question, he was fine with whatever the male wanted to take. Perhaps it was just a hopeful optimism but he wanted to believe that soon the herds would return and they could hunt properly again. Stark made a soft sound, gritting his teeth as he gave another rough yank to part off another piece - this one more sizable, at least in the comparison to her gaunt figure. 

They could only do so much and this would be what it took to make sure the rest of them survived. Stark did not like the task, but, he would do it all the same. 

"I'd like to think I look far better than she does." Stark countered, offering a small little smile even with the blood of their fallen packmate on his lips. After a moment Stark took one of the larger chunks to take to @Harlyn for her brood. He returned, the next going to @Tavi and Tambourine. He let the Alpha's know what had happened before he came back to the corpse to take something for himself to eat, finally. 

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