Silvertip Mountain Coming Home

For the first time ever, her words were not forced. "Hi dad!" She ran up to him and buried her muzzle in his soft white and grey fur. His scent was every relief she could've wished for, there was no way she was leaving SilverTip Mountain again. She thought of his words carefully and looked back at him, returning to her old self. "I found that my path was not winding in the direction of gracious and 'grandpa', so I decided to follow it and come back again." She spoke clearly and calmly, then embraced him again. Though it had been not to long since she had last seen him, it felt like a lifetime. She never wanted to leave him again!