Silvertip Mountain Matchmaker

Chaska was taken by surprise. Someone named Valette seemed to have caught Zeke's eye more than Anita. So that was his plan completely out the window. Ah well. Worth a shot. "Well, no it wasn't like that..But it doesn't matter now, I guess." He sat down as she went on, but not before stretching his forepaws out before him.

He nodded along. It sure sounded like they did. "I have yet to meet this Valette. I assume she is kind, like you." And everyone else on the mountain, for that matter. An itch came up on his chewed-out ear. He gave a quick scratch with a rear paw before pausing to talk some more. 

"Neither have I. Guess it isn't for everyone, huh?" he asked, although he wasn't sure if they thought the same thing. Chaska went right back to scratching behind his ear. "Nothing above friendship, I mean. We mean the same thing, right?"