Silver Creek Dashing through the snow

Despite their best intentions, they still were not good enough. Finding herself with a heavy heart at that moment, despite the hope that lingered on the horizon, Freyja remained silent in the stranger’s approach. Instead of speaking, she allowed her gaze to shift from her brother to Seff before settling her eyes onto the alpha before them. Keeping close to both of the men, Freyja’s ducked her head in turn of Spring’s words, and she sighed gently, feeling the gravity of this moment. Despite her pride, she knew that they could not deny shelter. They were far too inexperienced to brave the Winter, especially in this storm.  

"Yes," she agreed, bringing her eyes to Seff once more as she aligned her words with what he had offered. "Honestly, if we stay out here, we'll die." Though she was usually not one for dramatics, Freyja felt that it was utterly necessary at that moment.