Bearly a problem

The two wolves had downed the bear and in pretty good time.  Chade wasn’t a creature of hate but when he looked at that bear it didn’t stop a rush of anger filling him, then leave.  The bear was dead and that was good enough.  

“You’re great!” Chade offered out happily to the older wolf.  He was larger than Chade but, not overly so.  Looking the wolf over at the several visible scars.  The anger that came when he looked at the bear seemed to fade away like a storm cloud dissipating.  “Thanks for helping.  I’m Chade.” If they were going to run into each other and kill things might as well know one another’s names.  Glancing to the carcass and back to the new wolf.  

He hadn’t killed one alone before and thought this time might be his first.  It would have made for a good test but help had come and that was fine.  “So, you just come to help for the sake of helping oooor do you like killing them also?”  Some wolves loved killing, a number of wolves in this pack did but there were some who were far more passive.

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