Silvertip Mountain Turning Tables

Odette was glad to hear that her Father had faults.  It wasn't like she wanted him to be bad at anything... no.  She just wanted him to seem much more real and faults made a being seem much more realistic.  No one was perfect after all.  Not even her Father as Krypton had clarified to her.  Although Odette wasn't to sure that she carried that fault, because she in fact did not trust just anyone.

"Waaa uzzzz your daddeh wike?"  Odette asked Krypton was a little cock of her head.  She didn't want to upset the Gamma in anyway, but she was very curious about the pasts of the wolves of Silvertip Mountain.  Especially the ones that she liked.