Totoka River who wouldn't wanna be me

Luke bobbed his head to the wolf's answer. Like Luke he had decided to go his own way, and also like Luke he did not intend to stay a lone wolf for too long. Though where the blue-nosed wolf was drawn more to pack life for the social aspects, the other fellow was more concerned about the hardships of a solitary life, and rightfully so. Luke's biggest qualm with winter was the frozen waterways barring him from using his best food-procuring talent, and though he had managed fine thus far he understood that the next winter might not be so easy on him. This was true for all lone wolves.

"It's been about a year and a half for me," Luke shared. "I managed fine as you can see but I am a pack wolf at heart. I've enjoyed my freedom but I miss the company. You're right though, it's a challenge to live on your own." Luke had prepared himself for winter by caching a lot of extra fish and small game and being conservative about how much he ate, but it was a lot of work and he would have much preferred to spend the cold months in the security of a pack.