Stone Circle Den Pals

Chaska remained standing, and turned his ears forward to listen. Krypton spoke. And it was truly a sad tale. She had gone to look for her blood family, and had found, only to be turned on as if she were an enemy. Left alone at the beginning of winter, with only them to come back to. Her own blood had attacked her, forced her away. Treated her like the dirt beneath them.

As she finished, he shook his head. "You are nothing of the sort. When I see you, I see a wolf who cares for her family, blood or not. A wolf who heals and protects others. Whatever reason they had against you, they were wrong. And I may not know what that reason is, but I can tell you that you deserve better than that." He leaned forward to give a nudge of reassurance. "You should be treated as family. Nothing less than that." He never recalled when Krypton had told him about her family a long while ago.