the beginning

”Yes, Fyri.” He confirmed with a nod as she looked around and asked if this was where the pack had once been. ”Indeed. The forest and the gorge.” He made motion towards the second territory. Where he and Ig had spoken so freely about the alpha’s incredible plans for his pack. The Destruction was saddened again by the loss. ”And you as well, Heloise of Winterfell.” He added with a quick nod. They had made plans to make Winterfell their new home, he and Kirsi. Now that they had waited so long, he wondered if the huge pack even had room for the old Fyri members.

”I am, though I travel with a previous packmate.” She mentioned the winter, and he couldn’t deny that he knew they could be harsh up here. That’s what he was counting on though, as long as he was stronger than some other animal. With the freezing temperatures quickly preserving anything that died Song had no fears of scavenging in the winter. ”I appreciate the kind words, and the same to you and Winterfell.” He offered with another respectful nod towards her ivory frame.