Silvertip Mountain Practise makes perfect

Mason smiled and wagged his tail. They had something in common! He was wanting to go for Caregiver too. Although he didn’t think he could be a counsellor. He could barely sort out his own life, never mind anyone else’s! He didn’t want to annoy her by pointing out that there were no puppies left in Silvertip Mountain. Mason and June had grown up, Steady had no girlfriend, Chaska was old, Alastor kept to himself; so there was no chance of there being puppies anytime soon… right?

Little did he know what Zaria and Fitz were planning.

A wolf with a beautiful coat of brown tones came onto the scene, and Mason bobbed his head in greeting. “Hi Krypton. I’m Mason Silvertip.” Mason smiled and allowed Moon to give her own name before he added. “We were just talkin’ about huntin’ and trades. I want to go for Healer, and Caregiver too. I want to help anyone who is poorly or too old though, rather than puppies.” He added in case Moon thought he was copying her.