Silvertip Mountain Don't do anything stupid until I can do it with you

Set before the pack meeting, AW :D

Ezekiel trotted along the borders, head hung. After the incident with Valette, he was feeling a bit down. He still didn't know what'd gone wrong, but obviously something had. She was avoiding him now, but he honestly just wanted to talk. He didn't want to follow her, that would make her feel pressured, but he did explore the territory more, in hopes that he'd run into her. He paused in his tracks to pee on a tree, marking it with the Silvertip scent. Something like patrolling was a great way to clear your mind, and a useful way to expel your piss.

After he finished what he felt to be a decent round of the territory, the new beta delved a bit into the forested area of the mountain side. Fresh green grew, and it was hard to tell that only months ago it had all been dead. The yellow sun shimmered off his pelt, making him look silver and slick. He looked like a thick furred handsome male in summer, but in winter he looked even bigger. His coat was incredibly thick during those winter months, making him look like a puffy grey marshmallow. He stopped under a tree to enjoy the shade.