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Elwood raised his yellow eyes to look at Raven as she addressed him, expressing her concern about the extremely cold temperatures. He nodded his agreement; even with three adults squeezed into the small den alongside five puppies, he still felt a chill deep in his bones. He had discussed his own worries with Finley at length, and it was apparent to the Alphas that they needed to do something, or risk dire consequences for themselves as well as the infants.

She suggested moving, and Elwood thought about it briefly before replying. If they could find a place that was shielded from the elements as well as large enough for all of them -- including Lagan, Liffey, Eljay, Gannet, and the newcomer he hadn't personally met -- it seemed like their best bet to weather out the winter. But where? "I think that might be a good idea. There's not enough shelter here," he said with another bob of his head, glancing outside the den momentarily. "Where do you think we should go?" he asked, already sifting through the options in his own mind.