Arrow Lake Death is only the end if you assume the story is about you

Dragomir's piercing bark did nothing to deter the sky despite loudly echoing over the mountains, but his indignation at this was short-lived. There came a horking sound from above that begged his utmost attention and he turned his muzzle back up to his General just in time for a steaming pile of chewed meat to splatter their paws. With a delighted squeal, the dark cub forgot all about the rain and dove into the meat, showing no concern whatsoever for the unsuspecting adult who had just thrown it up.

For a minute or so his focus was solely on his impromptu meal, but once his belly began to feel food, Drago dashed down a couple more chunks and then peered messily up at Stigmata. His tail beat happily against the ground and a soft whimper issued from his snout, almost like a request for Stig to join him at his meal, or at least a plea for the adult's attention.