Silvertip Mountain The end of the line

Steady cocked his head to the side when Ezekiel said that he should go for the counselor trade. You know, I just might, he said seriously. Steady liked helping his friends, and no one had ever said he gave bad advice. Maybe would give Steady a chance to bond a little tighter to the wolves in his pack, too. He had been feeling a little distant lately, and this would give him the push he needed to get back in the swing of things.

Steady didn't really think positively of how Ezekiel worded how Anita was doing. He said it was better, and that Anita wasn't really making jokes, or maybe he had just gotten used to it. Well, either she's respecting you or you're getting used to her disrespect, Steady concluded aloud. One is good, one isn't. If Anita hadn't learned her lesson from being demoted to Omega, likely nothing would teach her to respect hierarchy aside from physically putting her on her back until she got it. Steady didn't want to be that kind of Alpha, but he damn sure would if he had to. That, or he would simply run her out. But, there was something else that didn't make sense. I'm a little surprised that you're taking that from her, he said honestly. Is there a reason for that? Ezekiel was a strong wolf who could hold his own, but he seemed soft on Anita.