Silvertip Mountain History Is Written By The Victor

Just..horrible.

Chaska lowered his head with sympathy. Even though he didn't know what it was like to have a falling out, or anything like that, he could imagine only the worst. That a large fight had taken place. Of course, that was nothing like what had happened. But that was Chaska. Thinking of the worst outcome first.

He shook his head. "Never. Haven't even experienced that type of compassion. Well, only from my mother. But not in that way!" he quickly corrected. No way would he ever want to be seen as that kind of wolf. He felt a little stupid for saying that. Of course Steady wouldn't take it like that. But it was too late to take back the clarification, that probably had made it sound more stupid than it was.