Silvertip Mountain Food for thought

A call was carried to Chaska's ears. He recognized what it meant. Fitz's was asking for everyone to come, and the rest of the message was clear. It was soon time to hunt. He trotted, eager to join in. He could not remember the last time he went on a pack hunt. In fact, there probably wasn't a time at all when he had.

He approached where it had come from and found Fitz, Zhavvi and Ryuu. For some odd reason, he felt like he was in a playful mood, and crept up behind Ryuu. She was the closest friend he had here, and despite his own rule of not getting attached, it was the least he could do after helping her. She always seemed like she needed a friend anyway. Once right behind her, he prepared himself.

"Hello, Ryuu" he said casually. He then leapt to the side quickly to avoid being hit if she was to turn around.