Silvertip Mountain My Mind Is My Last Sanctuary

Chaska thought that after he shared what had happened with Krypton, it would feel like it normally did. Like a weight lifting off his shoulders. But for some reason, it didn't. Not this time. In fact it felt even heavier, knowing that someone else knew. His tail wilted in the shame he felt, ears low and forward. His eyes looked barely open from lack of sleep. And he felt very cranky from that.

He went on an evening stroll to clear his head and feel better, but that didn't work. He did not seek anyone out, feeling that he wouldn't be in the mood to even speak to anyone. But he was quick to change his mind at times, as well.