Silvertip Mountain Misty Eye Of The Mountain

@Ryuu

The light-grey wolf marched along the paths that came around the middle of the mountain. He had met most of the pack, save for the alpha's mate and their pups. Though Chaska had seen her, but that was only once, and never had a formal introduction. Even though that was the case, he did not aim to meet her just yet, for he expected that she may spend most of the time in their den with their pups, and respected their privacy. So instead, he decided to seek out the one he had by his side, though more towards his flank, when they found the trespasser.

So far, he had no success in finding her. Chaska wasn't very good at recalling scents, even if his life depended on it. He also did not know where she normally ventured in her spare time, and had searched around the base already. He was very close to giving up, but he was not one to surrender so easily. Some would call him stubborn, but he didn't see it that way.

"Where could she be?" he wondered, not realizing he had spoken the words aloud.