Greatwater Lake Come back to us

A part of Mara yearned for her friends in Silvertip, she remembered her rather delving talk with Chaska, speaking of the nice weather and how never to let the world keep you down...and about their passed away family's. Still, she found the grey wolf kind and considered him a friend. Her and Atari Silver were friends too, at least she thought. They had rather similar looking coats and would joke of each other as twins.

She missed working with Krypton for the aid in Zaria's pregnancy, and although Zaria was rather moody at the time then, she missed her Alpha—her ex-Alpha, too. Although never really getting to know Fitz, she knew him to be a kind and good leader. Little did she know, the white wolf she looked up to had passed away upon her leaving. Part of her felt guilty for leaving without a word, but not much was to be said in her mind. 

Of course, she also missed Steady, the ebony wolf who had accepted her into Silvertip, the wolf she played with my the river and caught fish. The wolf who taught her the proper way to show herself to other wolves. She thought only good from him, and hoped he had felt the same towards her. While roaming, alone once again, she caught a familiar scent. Her ears perked, her brother again? Taking another moment to decipher the smell, she discovered it belonged to none other than Steady. Guilt lingered in her stomach, but her mind was made, she'd seek him out. Perhaps explain her reason to leave. So, the light wolf ventured towards the man. Soon enough an obsidian figure stood in the distance. Steady!