Moonspear bully to knuckle duster

He found Ness! A few days after her death.

He found her by accident, which wasn't surprising. The smell of old blood had lured him to the edges of the world - or to the edges of his world, as his world was the mountain - and upon seeing the bloodied mix of red and white, Lazarus' interest peaked. He saw a pair of crows picking at the hide first, and was swift to bully his way forward, head slung low and teeth set to snap at any movement. The birds cawed and screamed at him in frustration, knowing perhaps that they had just lost out on a meal; they fled as he came close, and Lazarus bristled, rumbled, and grinned malevolently until they took to the trees.

Once he was near enough to see what they had found, his snout crinkled with distaste — it was a wolf. A pale woman. He drank in her scent, and while it was muddied by blood and the thin veneer of rot, he could also find traces of Amekaze's perfume. The body was in a wretched state and Lazarus, adoring as he was of the dark woman, did not believe her to be capable of the damage he discovered across the stranger's body. He could recognize a pack member, or rather an ex pack member, and was struck dumb with what to do with the body. His belly grumbled with an immediate answer, but Lazarus was frozen, stuck over-thinking the pile of old parts.