Silvertip Mountain The winds of change

Chaska new he wasn't the only one that had been shaken by the recent cougar attack. He knew they could be fierce, but he had never physically encountered one. When Fitz's pup was seized, he hadn't told anyone, but he had a nightmare that night. One of the pup. His memories had really taken their toll on him.

He had been secluded to his den when a howl sounded, and he answered before travelling to it's source;the waterfall. There, he found Fitz, Zaria, Alastor and two others he hadn't personally met. He was curious as to what this meeting was for, but for once, he did not speak up. From looking at the others, he could see the effects of the attack. One clue was the long silence. He sat himself in his own little space, not particularly near anyone else.