Silvertip Mountain Guilty Pleasures

His story continued, Krypton listened quietly with perked ears and saddened eyes. She hated seeing a friend in such a sad mood, his story made things worse for her. She connected everything together, piece by piece. Chaska had killed his original pack's killer, along with his son. Krypton didn't hold that against Chaska, hate and vengeance were dangerous and hard to avoid. Succumbing to both of them was normal, and shouldn't be held against someone.

With that in mind, Krypton continued to listen until her finally cracked. He trembled before her, making the girl rise and embrace him. She felt his fur and entire body shake and tremble rapidly, making her whine. "You feel their pain though, Chaska." She said softly, looking at him. "You know what you did was wrong, you know what you did wasn't right. But you understand that, and you are repenting for it." Chaska understood what he did, making things easier for Krypton to understand. As long as he knew he messed up, everything flowed easier. "You may have not stopped yourself, but you see the errors of your actions." It is a tough lesson to learn, a gruesome one too. But sooner or later a wolf must learn.