Silvertip Mountain What few friends we have

Shalon followed silently, almost glad that she had got off so easily. But at the same time, she wasn't ashamed of her temperment issues, she felt bad because she had offended a friend. Something she never wanted. She was ready to go home, she would tell her King and Queen of her encounter, ask them to extend a paw in friendship. Taking one quick step Shalon came to walk alongside Steady. "I hope to approach my leaders and ask them to speak with you, perhaps we could help each other." Now more than ever she wanted to show him that she wanted to make up for her ill manner. "Would that be something you would consider?" She looked toward him now, awaiting his answer.