Silvertip Mountain Waiting For Spring

His whine made her lower her ears, she shared a similar past, though she had no certainty if all her pack was dead. The girl believed her brother, Semble, was alive and well, remembering a glimpse of him running away from the poachers. That was all she had left of their pack, but it seemed Chaska had nothing that remained.

"That must have been horrible, I'm sorry it happened." Something told her it wasn't often the silvery wolf could share his problems, and listened to those of others instead.