Silvertip Mountain I hate being alone

Peak kept his eyes aware of his surroundings. "I left them because they planned to raise me like a warrior, but my dad gave up and became abusive, that is why I have so many scars." He said. Peak didn't really enjoy talking about his abusive childhood, so he left some minor parts out, like the favoritism for his sister. They soon arrived upon the lake, which was extremely beautiful. Peak had never seen a lake in winter. The only lake he remembers seeing was the one he fell into in the summer time when he was a young pup, but that doesn't count as actually seeing one. He he quickly caught up with Steady, for he had no questions to ask. He couldn't learn to fish at this time of year, so he would seek Steady out later in the year for that lesson. Peak still kept his stance, showing Steady was still dominant, but Peak started to relax a little bit more. He still showed complete respect. "I apologize for this sounding rude, but I do know quite a bit about herbs. I learned from the cuts and scrapes my father and mother gave me." Peak was not a cocky wolf, and he said it just to prove that. If Steady gave him a test, Peak would probably pass with flying colors.