Ankyra Sound lost

The fact that Pantaleimon was still at the sound came as a pleasant surprise to the ragged wolf, who had wholeheartedly believed he would have returned to Themyscira along with Minthe, Spyridon, and the others.  Reek was overjoyed that the other male would choose his freedom (however begrudgingly he did) instead of returning to a life of servitude by choice.  Reek grinned knowing that it would be good for the other to get out and see the world.

Lucky duck.  He already had a pack lined up and a new home to shoot for.  Even though Reek still had Wynter, the idea of turning back to the road with no clear end in sight was disheartening.  "You should go there Pants," insisted the bastard with a twinge of morose.  No pack would have room for all three refugees, but Pants had a shot on his own and Reek knew he should follow through on it.  "More than likely they wouldn't have room for all of us, so it pains me to see you go friend, but this will be good for you.  Maybe, we could reconvene sometime. We're heading south too, but the mountains are only a starting point so we can figure out what's next."