Silvertip Mountain yeah, my brother went first

She traveled with the group to the mountain. Feeling the weight of everones emotions. Those who knew Chaska, those who felt bad for those who did, those mourning over Burr, and others. She was one of those, and even though she didn't know much of Chaska, Day's efforts and respect for his remains spoke highly of how found of him he was when he was alive. She would be interested to know how Day knew him and what influence he had over him, but that would be for another time. A time far in the future. 

She walked along side Shale, keeping his company as a comfort during this time. She wasn't sure if he knew Chaska or not, but she went up with him when he went to say his words. She bowed her head to the bones, paying respect for someone who had mean something to the ones she loved. She gave a look to Day reflecting those feelings before gently nudging him on the shoulder as she walked by. She kept her head down during this time of mourning.