Silvertip Mountain A Starry Night

This is my last post, unless you want to continue more.

Chaska listened intently to the light grey wolf as he told his story of how he came to the mountain. As he learnt more and more about the wolf, he felt more comfortable around the wolf. He felt he would soon learn to call him friend. As Fitz came to the end of the story, Chaska was intrigued, expecting there to be more. But when there wasn't, he felt no disappointment.

"That is quite a story. I wish my story was like that" he murmured. He looked back to the stars one last time, then felt that it was time to head off to rest. "If you'll excuse me, I feel the need for rest. It was nice chatting with you." Before leaving, he bowed his head low to his alpha and left quietly, heading to where he slept.