Silvertip Mountain The end of the line

Ezekiel beamed at Steady's compliment. He was glad that the alpha approved of his counselor idea. That really encouraged him to stick with it. If he could help Steady, hopefully he could help others. Finally he'd found something useful he could do that didn't involve muscle mass. The alpha gave him a bit of advice, that Zeke would remember. Steady himself could make a good counselor, he always seemed to be listening and understanding. Thank's Steady. I will. You know you wouldn't be a bad counselor yourself! He smiled back at Steady.

It seemed their conversation about Steady's soon to be mate had come to an end. Ezekiel was sure she wouldn't appreciate what had been said, luckily she wasn't here right now. But then again, she was easy going, and might not care. He had always liked that about Niita, and that was one of the reasons why he considered her a friend. Suddenly the topic changed. Anita. It seemed the topic was always Anita. The spunky golden female was always either there, or was brought up in his conversations. It's much better. I can tell it kills her not to crack a joke sometimes but she's trying. I don't have much to complain about anymore, I've gotten use to it I guess. He shrugged, realizing that he'd thought about Anita a lot lately.