Silvertip Mountain None Shall Pass

At the silver wolf's words, Chaska growled disagreeably. He believed that fighting only led to more fighting, and talking stopped fighting altogether. He knew that personally, though sometimes, you were forced to fight. So instead, he would not argue, but still stated what he believed. 

"Fighting is not always the way. But each to his own." He wondered if his pack mate believed the same as him, or was more of a fighter. Then again, it was quite obvious in her behavior that she may have been neither a fighter or a talker. He still trusted her to back him up, but would she be able to? Casting a sideways glance towards her, he decided that she would get help if they were forced into a fight. Even if it meant he had to take on this outsider alone, which would not go well for Chaska. He could tell that this wolf was powerful, and he would stand little chance against it.

The question asked after, he could agree on. The stronger a connection, the more trust you can put into others. And trust was an important part in packs. He nodded, finally finding something that they both agreed on.