Silvertip Mountain Dear Rabbit

All good. Anyone from STM is fine

Chaska closed his eyes, as if in meditation. But really, he was just thinking up the story. His slow, calm breaths helped to clear his mind. He had enough time to think up the tale until someone came. Opening one eye to look upon them, he found a young she wolf come into view. It wasn't anyone he knew, so he guessed it was a new member he had yet to meet. And in his mind, the best way was through a story. Just by how they reacted.

"Good morning to you. I am Chaska. Nice to meet you, Moon Shadow" he replied with a friendly tone. His posture relaxed a bit so he was laying down, his fore-paws hanging over the edge and almost touching the ground. Then, he popped the question. "Do you like stories, Moon Shadow?" She had to like stories, of some kind.