Snowforest Taiga Walk along the forked path

Wynter listened as Lacinia explained the situation and why she was so close to the borders. "I see," she said nodding slowly. Wynter wasn't mad but she couldn't say she was entirely happy with the dark fae either. "If it's what you feel is best then I can't stop you," she stated. If a wolf wanted to leave the pack she wasn't going to stand in their way. Everybody has to do what they feel is best and if lacinia thinks this is what's best for her then why not.

Wynter wasn't sure if she would ever leave this pack. She supposed it would be based on the outcome of her relationship with Reek. If she couldn't put the pieces back together then Wynter would probably leave. She couldn't stand having to live with the fact that she lived in a pack with her once mate and deal with all the awkwardness.

If however, the relationship recovered then Wynter didn't see why she couldn't stick around. For now though, she was left with a sword virtually hanging over her head.

"Where are you going to go? Any ideas?" she asked tilting her head. Even though the fae was "Betraying" the trust of her pack mates. Wynter was still concerned for the well being of the dark coated wolf.