Silvertip Mountain Thanks For The Memories

Chaska halted his crying when he heard someone sigh nearby and rubbed his eyes across the fur on the back of his paws. He couldn't let someone see him like this. He held his breath for a couple of seconds as he peeked out, and let it out with a sigh of relief to see his alpha. He stood and greeted Fitzdutiful.

"Good evening. May I ask what is on your mind? You seem..worried about something." He did not mean to pry, but it was the only thing he thought of, in case Fitz had heard him. Hopefully, Fitz would forget to ask. But it may not work. The grey wolf tried his best to play it off, but perhaps the alpha had noticed. The only one who knew that was the alpha himself.