Silvertip Mountain My Wounds Run Deeper Than My Veins

Chaska had never had mate, nor looked for one. Ezekiel hoped he'd someday find one, but like Chaska he hadn't really thought on it much either. If it's any consolation I haven't either. I've never really had time for those kinds of relationships. I hope I'll find a girl someday though. I'm sure you will too, I'm pretty sure girls like cool scars like yours. He said with a smile, gesturing with his nose to the rake down the older male's eye. Zeke had had some scars himself, one long and down his back leg. Given by his loving mother. Another a bite mark on his rump from a more challenging fight. A scar on the eye was what he really needed though to complete the cool bad boy look.