Silvertip Mountain Waiting For Spring

His enthusiasm had rubbed on her slightly, a smile growing onto her maw. Chaska seemed a kind, good wolf, and she appreciated such wolves greatly. He seemed the optimist, which she believed herself to be as well, occasionally the downs would overwhelm her completely and take a rather large toll agaisnt her, luckily that often ended soon after it starts. "I agree, no use in letting the downs falter the ups."

This had been her first winter surviving alone, but she managed generally good, especially once joining Silvertip. The scenery was rather beautiful in her mind, though the girl preferred fall and spring over winter and summer. "I don't remember much of last winter, me being a pup and all, would you say this was a rather good one?"