Silvertip Mountain Mama and Papa miss their little warrior

Steady had been patrolling his pack lands, diligent in marking and making sure everyone else knew his claim on it. His gaze caught sight of movement, and his tail wagged when he seen Krypton. He barked to get her attention before trotting over towards her, a smile on his face. Hey, Krypton, where ya going? His voice was pleasant, thinking she was off to scout somewhere, or hunt, as any other pack mate might be.

He had always thought fondly of Krypton. She had been so dedicated, so strong, for this pack, even in its worst times, and he didn't think there would ever be a way for him to convey just how much she meant to him. She was every bit like a sister to him.