Hushed Willows i guess it must be up to me

Just as she was on her way back, crossing over the borders of Elysium territory, did she hear the call. Tzila heaved a low sigh. She knew what this meeting would be about. The pack was reeling from their losses. Part of her didn't even want to attend this meeting, to face the guilt and sorrow written over the faces of the others. But she sucked it up and went, although she took her sweet time.

She knew that her role in confronting the grizzly bear was a large piece of the puzzle. Or so she liked to think. She had spotted the danger first. Had protected young Minnow from coming to harm and rallied the others. Blindly, she had put herself in danger after seeing Lily slain. The very least she could do was show up. 

Late but nonetheless present, she arrived at the gathering just in time to hear the tail end of Cortez' words. With the impact of the loss, he had decided that it was in the best interest if he stepped up, along with Sunny taking Lily's place. Tzila had no objections. She only sat silently, with the glint for revenge in her eyes. Then after a moment, she tore her gaze away harshly, pinning it to the ground. Fighting conflicting emotions, she spoke quietly. "We should find a special place to lay them to rest. Dedicated to their lives..." Tzila wasn't much for big speeches or sappy emotions, but there was some foreign connection - however distant, she felt to these wolves. She had to contribute, or at least act like she cared.