Silvertip Mountain The panic of your dreams keeps you awake

Niita's cerulean eyes tracked his movement across the cave, fur prickling upwards as he got closer. She chuckled lightly at his story, wondering how someone could mess up that badly. "How did you not know they were related? You were friends?"

"I choose this mountain because it was here and it was the first place I came across." Niita shrugged her narrow shoulders slightly, truth be told she most likely could've made a home with any pack. Silvertip Mountain just happened to be the one she found first, she wouldn't have traded for another pack anyhow.