Silvertip Mountain The end of the line

As soon as Steady sighed, Ezekiel knew he was in for a story. For a moment he debated why he thought being a counselor would be a good idea. He was a great listener, but he didn't like long stories. Oh well, he was too far in to turn back now. He would just have to help the best he could. As Steady spoke, Zeke knew immediately what he suffered of. He was stressed, and worried. He wasn't taking enough time for him. He was worried about the pack, and whether or not Niita would be home in time for date night. He needed a Steady night.

That's rough pal. You have a hard job, but we aren't your kids. We can handle ourselves sometimes. You know you have a good group, and I'll handle anything you need me to. Don't feel lonely. We're all here for you. He offered his friend and nudge then rolled his eyes playfully. As for Niita, she may be a scout and she may be away often, but she'll always be back. I know she likes you just a as much as you like her. And if you really care for each other, no distance will separate you. Talk to her about it if it's really bothering you. Hopefully that would help.