Silvertip Mountain And You Let Her Go

FitzDutiful.  Her Father's name.  She wanted to cry out to the world as her Uncle Steady spoke.  Her Father just sounded perfect... so beautifully perfect.  Just like Solemn.  Why did the world always take the best ones away?  The pup gave a little sniffle as her Uncle finished.  She wished that she had gotten a chance to know him.  To really know him.

"I wih dat I gaaat ta know him."  Odette sighed, then the fluffy pup raised her gaze to the stars, as if they held all the answers to everything for a few seconds,  then Odie flicked her greenish blueish eyes back to her Uncle with a small sigh.