Silvertip Mountain Don't look now

Chaska gave off a little smirk. To him, it seemed that what he said was slowly working. She did remember him, by the stars. One of the best ways. For they are always there, every night. In the sky, watching over the land. And knowing those you have lost are up there, it made one feel safe, and closer to them.

"It feels better to remember them be something, does it not?" he asked. Sometimes, he would look to the stars and talk to them. Yes, they did not talk back. But he imagined they did. That was something he never told anyone.

He looked back at her. It was a little hard with the darkness, but the moon's light reflected off the whole lake. He couldn't quite tell, but he was sure he saw a smile. A very small one, but still one. Perhaps it was the light playing tricks in the darkness. Nevertheless, it made his smile widen. To know he had just helped someone in some way. "Truly, I am sorry for your loss. I am sure that if he were alive today, your brother would be proud to have you as a sister...What was he like?"