Silvertip Mountain Unleash The Warrior Inside

@Steady

No matter how hard he tried, Chaska could not bring out his fierce side. The closest he had been was letting out a growl and hackles raised, but he couldn't bring himself to attack any inanimate objects as a target. He couldn't imagine them as something else. Because he knew that they are just that; inanimate objects.

He had decided to try again, staring hard at a stump. Pacing back and forth. Trying to think of it as a foe. Chaska tried filling his mind with images of foes he had faced, but he couldn't come to doing that. What he needed was something living to target. Something that could fight back.