This winter had been rough on him, making the tall male realize how old he was getting. Arthritis was hitting him hard and with the absence of Star he had no clue what herbs to use to help. During his patrols he had done a lot of thinking and though he hated to even bring this up he knew that it was his time. He was getting old, physically, and with him being the only solid parent in his kids lives he knew it was important that he needed to be there for all of them. Torin was already stepping up a heck of a lot more since Frost's kids had been born, but it still bothered Frost to even admit that things were getting harder.
So as the kids were cuddled into the warm den Frost took off to find Torin, wanting to speak with him before Frost headed out for his patrol for the evening. He hadn't been told, but he could smell that Torin had been a frequent visitor to his Neice's den and he felt that it would be the best place to find him. As he headed in that direction he caught sight of Derecho heading out into the distance. He figured she may be going for a quick hunt. He continued moving until he came to her den.... Well it smelled like it had become her and Torin's den which made Frost smile a little.
He settled down in a laying position under her tree, by her den entrance and waited for Torin.
