Silvertip Mountain Lies Of Love

last from me, unless you want to continue a bit more

Chaska nodded while chuckling lightly. He then replied to her.

"That's good to hear. And of course I will. With the bad ending, maybe. We'll just have to see."

For some reason, it was like talking to a young one. He remembered when he would talk to his mother in such ways. But never his father. He didn't care too much for his father. Just thinking about him put a frown on his face, and he rarely thought of him. He had never been around, and when he was, he was always stern. Too stern for Chaska's liking. He was never really fond of him.