Stone Circle The mess is mine

Vespera watched from a distance as her packmates joined in the howl signaling a successful hunt. However Vespera didn't join in, she might have gave a little howl but that was about it. She watched as her packmates circled around the limp animal, however the young female stayed her distance. Vespera wasn't use to eating while others were eating before her since she was always made to eat last or what ever was left. The female slowly sat down since the pain on her side was screeching at her. She wasn't proud of her contribution on the hunt since she embarrassingly got a kick to the side, and the only real damage she did was to its eye, and the bison's eye was already small enough so her pitching in wasn't much help. The others had done more than she did and that thought only hurt her self esteem more. Vespera looked at her side, she noticed a bit of a wound mark on her side but she only ignored it since she didn't want to seem weak to the others. She turned her glance back at the others, she watched as they began to get their fill, as she waited for her turn.