Silvertip Mountain carpathia

Lasher was in tip top shape and FitzDutiful found himself smiling, he hadn't known this man very long but he was enjoying the hidden meaning between their words and the way they both seemed to understand. He wanted a close male friend, with the mountain not having many pack members - and not seemingly gaining any either - it was a hard burden. FitzDutiful had thought that winter would be the hardest time to find pack members, but maybe the opposite was true. Wolves wanted security through the winter and ran the summer when prey was more bountiful.

Taltos started mentioning pups, and that brought FitzDutiful back to earth with a bang. Interesting, the Plateau had young pups too. "Mason and June would like that." FitzDutiful replied, a sudden thought coming to him, "I once heard, of packs far away, that would send their children as wards with other packs. The pup would learn about the world from the point of another pack for a few moon cycles and then return home with their experiences heightened and their respect for the world enhanced." He left any more unspoken. He would be interested in offering this for June, and maybe Mason too, if the wolves of the plateau also fancied it but they may not like the idea and that was fine too. It was something he had never seen done first hand as intriguing as the prospect was - he would also have to run it by Raissa.