Silvertip Mountain Leadership is about growing others

Ezekiel totally understood what Steady meant by enjoying the mountain. Most of his 'naps' were just him lazing about and taking in his surroundings. It was relaxing, and like Steady, Ezekiel liked to think in comfortable conditions. He nodded, glancing around hoping to enjoy whatever Steady had been enjoying, but it seemed he'd scared the nature away. He was about to ask why Steady had called him, when his friend beat him to it. Ezekiel had sort of expected that this was the reason, but at the same time he hadn't. Excitement raced through him but was gone in a flash. Composing himself, Ezekiel nodded.

I have. It still remains open doesn't it? Or have you made a decision? He secretly hoped it would be him, for he could tell that Steady had made up his mind. But he was no sore loser, and would be happy for whoever made the cut.