Silvertip Mountain This will be your task.

Odette watched her Brother play with the black furred male.  The sign of her Brother acting so at ease by playing with the new male made her calm down quite a bit so did her Mother’s technique.  Slowly she sat down, with a yawn and just watched the show, rooting her brother on silently.

She wondered quietly to herself who this black furred wolf really was though.  Was he related to her in someway?  It was possible, but he didn’t hold the coloring of Mother or Father.  Still though it was a possibility.  So was he a family friend then? Odie wished she could just ask him.  For a moment she found herself envious of Stoic and his ability to communicate with others.