Cyrin Balain wandered up to Kasarn's corpse and stared at him for a short while before giving his body a quick kick. However, before his kick could strike the prone wolf, Kasarn wrapping his arm around Cyrin's leg and pulled the younger skunk down onto him.

"What do you think you're doing?" Kasarn asked as he maneuvered the struggling skunk into a hold.

"Nothing" Cyrin replied quickly, struggling slightly in the stronger wolf's grip, "I was just, uh, checking on you... I... uh... can you let me go?"

Kasarn smiled wryly, "Why would I want to do that?"

*lights dim and scene fades to black

THE END