Of course it was also in some ways rather ridiculous to arrive and then leave just like that, Warja was his friend and even he didn't really like the idea even if he'd been the one to suggest it. Warja's blunt response would soon put an end to that thought, he wouldn't leave her alone but then what was he supposed to do? It wasn't like a conversation was easy given she'd be partially buried in the snow again soon, so was he really meant to just sit there?
Warja would withdraw from the snow-covered den however, and it seemed that she had a plan of sorts. Her words were true, though he had been the one to find her often, he had never actually chosen their next destination, simply leaving that one up to Warja. He never really cared where they went, so long as they were together and she never picked a dull place either. "Now?" He enquired. He was over-thinking things of course. Warja still had a submerged den, could they really just take off from the pack again already then of course there was the matter that he had no idea where to take her.
