Can You Feel It Coming In The Air Tonight? [Joining]

Torin nodded solemnly as the young man expressed his grief, feeling such empathy for such terrible news right as he was returning home. He gently stepped forward for a moment, leaning forward to place his chin on top of the young man's head, a slight gestrue of comfort. Then when he spoke Torin nodded, waiting until Wyndelin rose to his paws and then gently lead him into Lirim's pack lands, towards the willows where they'd made Frost's final resting place. A peaceful location for the man who'd given so much for them all. It had been all he'd been able to offer in the end, he merely hoped it was enough.

-Exit Torin-