Silvertip Mountain New Girl In Town

Things were odd. FitzDutiful just looked at Chaska with a sense of disbelief as he openly flirted with confidence at the female! This was nothing like him but it appeared that Chaska didn't have a clue, though he knew his name. Or so FitzDutiful thought, he wasn't really sure. For now, he ignored the male with mind problems and focused on the new female.

"No," he replied, shaking his head to emphasise the words. "He's not usually anything like this. He's one of the most respectable, dependable wolves in the pack." A moment's pause. "Or was." Would Chaska ever return? FitzDutiful didn't have anything in his naturalist repertoire to explain this at all.