Silvertip Mountain History Is Written By The Victor

Steady smiled a little sheepishly as Chaska said he was honored to meet him. That was the first time anyone had said that to him. Ah, it's no big deal, he said. Just family. In his reality, family was a big thing, but Steady didn't consider himself any better than anyone else just because his brother happen to be the Alpha of the pack.

He was intently listening as Chaska told him of the pack's history, how his brother, and presumably June and Mason's mother, left their pack to found a new one. He nodded in understanding about the storm. That was a terrible storm, he said. He believed he had gone through the same one when he was traveling to find his brother. It hadn't been as strong as it was here, though. At the mention of the puma, Steady stiffened just a little. He wished he could have tracked that cat down and hung it by its tail from a tree to be feasted upon by whatever predator happened by. The cat would still be alive, of course.

Leaving the thoughts behind, he wondered if Chaska might have a bit of information Steady hadn't gathered yet. Do you know of Fitz' previous mate- Mason and June's mother? What happened to her? he asked softly. He knew bringing up the subject to his brother, niece and nephew could cause an awful lot of pain, but he hoped it wouldn't for Chaska. He wasn't aware of any ties the other male might have.