Silvertip Mountain Could you move your seat up

Zeke's explanation made Krypton a bid saddened. A military family who preffered power over everyone rather than ruling together as one; it made the beta almost sick to her stomach. She had nothing against a military, but the actions some did were disgusting to her. She nodded her head to signify she was listening, her curved ears perking up when the male asked her a similar question. She smiled a bit at the memory of her home, but Silver's coat infested her brain like ravenous spiders. "My home isn't too far, maybe a couple days worth traveling. I came from a family pack called Metris Ridge since my grandparents started it," she explained, feeling a bit awkward talking about her relatives. "I left because I was ran out. It was a fight for leadership and I lost to my sister." Krypton deadpanned, feeling her toes almost curl in anger when speaking about the damned wolf. 

She took a deep breath, remembering that she couldn't be angry at something that happened in the past. "But that's okay, it gave me the chance to start off somewhere new and discover Silvertip." Krypton was very lucky to find the mountain pack, for it helped boost her morale and wellbeing, both physically and mentally.