Silvertip Mountain Thanks For The Memories

With a glance back at Chaska, FitzDutiful took in the symptoms of tears. He felt concerned, though looking his current train of thought had etched that look onto his face already. He wanted to help his pack member, now the longest member of Silvertip Mountain aside for himself, but the question was asked of him instead. He decided to take the plunge and confide in his friend.

"I'm struggling with feelings, relationships." he started, with a sigh, casting his eyes away from Chaska and towards the horizon. "I like Zhavvi - Zaria, but I don't know what to do. Every woman I've fallen for has hurt me, then left. It seems foolish to go through that yet again. Plus, her culture leaves me worried she might feel she has to accept me, even if she feels nothing." With that, he looked back at his grey companion, his fears showing plainly as he did so.